My first kiss, as a girl, was with a man who had a full beard and moustache. I LOVED it, because it made me ( as smooth as a china doll ) feel so femme in His arms as his tongue probed my eager mouth! Yeah, I felt soft, and femme, and putty in his arms!
The fact that HE was a hairy beast, compared to my smooth skinned, feminine presentation, merely brought home the fact that HE was the predator, and I was merely his ( ahem, willing ) prey!
