I was a little nervous starting my new school but I soon felt at home as my classmates couldn't have been more welcoming. In fact, the girl whose job it was to welcome me wouldn't stop giving me the kiss on both cheeks greeting every two minutes. She was French and she was very welcoming. A little too much so!
And wow her lips were so plump and soft. Every time she kissed me on both cheeks I felt like I was losing the most divine heavenly pillow fight ever. She spoke French too and she babbled many words like "chéri" and "chou" as she kissed me. It turned me to mush inside every time.
I noticed in the mirror too her lip gloss on my cheeks. They sparkled pink and crimson. She was very attached to me as she knew what it was like to be a fish out of water, being an exchange student herself and all.
Before I knew it, the kisses weren't just on the cheeks but on the lips. I would go home everyday with my face covered in her lip gloss.
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