Seriously . . . do you? Remember your first kiss that is?
How old were you?
Did he / she smoke?
Have bad breath?
Was it a wet kiss?
What do you remember? Or do you have too many first kisses to recall?
My first kiss I clearly recall . . . I was babysitting with a friend of mine and she invited her boyfriend over. (I was so nervous about this, really I was NOT a rule breaker) He called my boyfriend, who then came over.
My friend and her boyfriend promptly went into the parents bedroom AND closed the door. I was pacing by then. I was sure we, well, namely ME, were going to be in so much trouble.
I should say at this point that we lived in a very small rural city . . . no matter what you did . . . your parents always found out. I was sure I was going to be burned at the stake for this little encounter. My parents were so unbelievably strict . . . if they ever found this out . . . I knew I would be grounded for.ever! Oh, and we were all in 6th grade.
My boyfriend kept trying to get me to go upstairs with him but I refused . . the children were sleeping upstairs and I did not want to disturb them. My friend and her boyfriend were having fits of giggles behind closed doors. There was a loud thump and I rushed in to see what happened. They had fallen off the bed. I was beside myself . . . I was freaking out at this point . . . telling the boys they MUST leave now. My friend and her boyfriend resumed kissing on the floor.
My boyfriend hopped on the bed and asked me to come over and lay beside him. I sat tentatively on the bed, begging my friend with my eyes to get up off the floor. My boyfriend gingerly turned my face to his and kissed me gently on the lips without hesitation. Very softly . . . it was a nice kiss.
My friend and her boyfriend started clapping because everyone knew it was my first kiss. I was completely embarrassed and jumped off the bed and stormed out of the room. My boyfriend followed. We sat on the sofa and he kissed me again. He tried to put his tongue in my mouth and I refused to let him. I told him no way and that there would be no more kissing going on.
In conclusion . . .
My parents never found out . . .
My boyfriend moved away at the end of the school year . . .
My friend got pregnant in 9th grade and her parents sent her away . . .
I did not french kiss until my junior year in high school . . . with a college boy . . .
So, tell me, what is your first kiss memory?