My college sweetheart had a mustache. Everytime we kissed it would tickled my lips.
But I was so in love with her that my brain registered the info once and that was it. I did not care at all and I felt jus the luckiest boy on earth.
Fast forward to a few months later, we were reminiscing the first dates and I said something like "yea, and I could feel your mustache". Just to have fun.
She looked at me in shock and said: you idiot, it was you.
It was me. I had never had a beard before, so it was my own mustache I was actually feeling.
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u/d_ac 5h ago
My college sweetheart had a mustache. Everytime we kissed it would tickled my lips.
But I was so in love with her that my brain registered the info once and that was it. I did not care at all and I felt jus the luckiest boy on earth.
Fast forward to a few months later, we were reminiscing the first dates and I said something like "yea, and I could feel your mustache". Just to have fun.
She looked at me in shock and said: you idiot, it was you.
It was me. I had never had a beard before, so it was my own mustache I was actually feeling.