Me and my ex would still make out after a couple of decades together. We’d just get horny at odd times like at a company picnic we spotted an empty equipment shed at the edge of the ball field and ducked in for some action while the others played softball.
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If seeing it makes your child wish to die, it’s making out.
I never found my parents’ kisses embarrasing, but I was pretty embarrassed when my boss and his wife started pecking and calling each other cutiebunny names in the middle of the christmas kids party at the factory, later proceeding to a session of assgrabbing the likes of which I could not remember seeing in a place lit by more than a dead lightbulb and two lavalamps. Their own daughter did her best to look as if any relationship between her and that octopus in the middle of the room was pure coincidence.
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Nava, I’ve said this to you before, but your mastery of English is remarkable. As with many of your comments, I cracked up right before swooning. 
[QUOTE=Indygrrl]
We kiss while we are screwing, does that count? 
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You’re such a romantic.
I would say that we don’t make out like we used to. We tried making out a little a while back, but kissing like that got us so worked up that we sort of mutually decided to save it for when we can do something with it. I would also say that we have a normal, healthy sexual relationship.
Mostly due to me, there hasn’t been much making out in any of my relationships. For years I had a hard time getting air through my nose which made extended smooching sessions hard. I felt like I was holding my breath when I kissed.
Now that the issue has been mostly repaired, I find I don’t really enjoy mouth-to-mouth kissing that much. Kissing other places is fine.
That said, we still fool around like we did when we first met.
Oh yeah. We’ll still sometimes find ourselves making out on the couch under a blanket (and a couple cats) pretty frequently, or stopping for a serious grope in the kitchen. He’s a great kisser and it’s nice to pay attention to above the waist goings-on from time to time. For the record, we’ve been together 17 years, married 15 of them.