..wow.. ...well this thread sure looks like it might take a horrible wrong turn.... ...but ill oblige by saying..as of today i can only do that when im really drunk...and even then i dont enjoy it...the end..
Mine was in 8th grade. I was going to the bathroom during 6th period. As I walked down the hallway I saw my friend sitting out in the hallway while class was going on. She asked me to come and talk to her. She was flirting with me and I loved it. I gave her a hug and went back to class. The next day at the same time I asked to go to the bathroom again, I needed an excuse to get out of class. I walked by her classroom again and there she was sitting out in the hallway again. We talked for a second then she wanted a hug. Next thing I know shes french kissing me.(my 1st kiss ever) I was shocked and didnt know how to react at first but I loved it. Afterward I went back to class and I sat there daydreaming for the rest of the class and the whole day.
My first kiss was with this girl tht I dated on and off for a long time in HS, like we had gone out for a couple of weeks, then she dumped me...So I chased her for like 6 months before I got her to finally like me again, and I remember it was @ her house in the family room right after we watched EdTV we had this really long hug and we just stared into each others eyes, then she came really close to me and gave me a kiss. It was greatness. Its cool, because we've turned out to be really good friends over the long haul even though we haven't dated in a long time.
my first kiss was in like second grade with a bunch of people watching...damn, that sounds bad, doesn't it??? first significant kiss...where it actually meant something...was much less voyeuristic!
My first kiss sucked. I can't remember it, since the girl and I were completely plastered, but from all accounts, I made a complete ass of myself (long and embarassing story). So, since I can't remember it, I guess I haven't really had one yet.
My first kiss was while I was in day care.....so that would have put me in second or third grade. We were on a field trip to Herman park, and there was this concrete structure that was shaped sort of like a turtle shell....or maybe a saddle. It was only about three feet tall, and you could climb over it or on top of it. It had holes in it that were about 8" in diameter, and she was on top and asked me to kiss her. I was undereneath, so not only could I hear her ask me, I could see her lips move through the hole. I was such a dork, I asked "how do I know it's you?" Still, I ended up kissing her. Can't really remember it much. Strangely, I remember one of the day care attendents making out with one of the day care kids during one of these outings. She seemed so old at the time, but she was probably just out of high school. She was HOT too. The boy was in second or third grade. I thought the boy was so cool at the time. Now it's just sick. I don't think I really made out with a girl until I was in tenth grade. I was a pretty late starter I guess, but I hit the ground running. I went from slipping her some tongue......to uhhhh......slipping her some tongue elsewhere.....all in the first date.
