Its one thing to watch my lips as I blow you kisses, fantasizing about how it would feel to have them pressed to your own lips. Clown kisses smell like cotton candy and taste even better. Today you have the chance to have an even sweeter treat. I kiss a pane of glass, showing EXACTLY how my lips would look against yours, how my full lips would mold to your own, how my cupcake lipstick would leave behind evidence of my affections.