His lips are such as if he is just walking out of a painting. Perfectly pink and shaped like a master stroke of a master painter. White Teeth are arranged so perfect to tempt me to rub my tongue on them. I was on my vacation. – A badly needed ‘no strings’ attached time. That evening after a beer or two, I was standing at the smoking zone just then he walked in wearing a smile. His first look felt like a water balloon bursting on my head at midnight on winter night. Huuuufff!! And it blew me.