Who/What Was Your First Kiss?
Since getting out my diaries of old a few weeks ago, I was reminded of my first kiss. And what a BAD first kiss it was!
At the age of 14, Kelly and I went with our out-of-school (and therefore, quite a bit older) construction-worker boyfriends to see MY boyfriend in his motorcycle race. After the race, he kissed me. My first real kiss. Ew. I will not describe it, other than to say immediately following the kiss, he looked into my eyes and said, "Uh. Sorry. I had dirt in my mouth."
So now that I've divulged my sad little first-kiss story, please share yours!
posted by kerri @ 11:45 AM
1 Comments:
At 12:14 PM,
Glen K said…
oh, gosh. I remember her face, but not her name! It was in a local park, behind a tree where we could "do it" and not be seen. Maybe 12-13 years old. I know, that's bad that I can't remember her name.
But I don't have the benefit of a nice diary, er...journal, now do I?? It wasn't much of a kiss anyway.
But my first MEANINGFUL kiss was with Julie. GREAT kisser!
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