Monday morning just gone.
I am, unfortunately, forced to think about it … sigh I think the last one where there was a chance in hell of anything love-like being involved was circa 1999.
Now I’m depressed. 
Never, so far.
sigh…
…of course, if any attractive female Dopers want to oblige, I wouldn’t say no 
Happy romantic one? With butterflies and everything? Without venom? 1983.
April 2nd.
Haven’t even had a good feeling-up since then, let alone a romantic kiss. 
September 12, 2004
About 2:30 p.m.
July 10.
::sigh::
I was boggling at people who remembered the exact dates months ago, and then I realized that I could figure it out from the last date we went on. I hadn’t realized it was that long ago, either.
August 2003.
Except possibly that one night in Santa Cruz…
It has been a while. I *could *have had one last Saturday evening, but the woman was married and I pulled away. Before that? A few years I guess.
This afternoon
One hour ago, maybe 50 minutes… whenever it was I left my girlfriend’s house.
Update: two nights ago, with one gorgeous MILF. More coming soon, hopefully.
Spring.
Of '93.
:: sob ::
Last kiss where I thought the person might care about me and it wasn’t just sex? ~1988
Last kiss at all? ~1999
I don’t really like passionate kissing and my wife is fine with that, so it’s been a few months. We do loads of random affectionate pecks on the cheek, nose, forehead, etc., though.
October or November of 2000, I’m not sure. Longer ago than I’d realized, at any rate.