Your first kiss

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After I watched a movie, my girlfriend and I went to a dark little corner in the back of the theater. I believe this was either 8th or 9th grade. I forget.

Am I the only one so far who's comfortable enough to share this? lolz.
 
krnballerzzz said:
Am I the only one so far who's comfortable enough to share this? lolz.
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Haha, maybe nobody else has a story. I'd share mine, if I had one. I don't kiss girls. Just paves the way for me to do things I'd rather not do, and makes them easier and more tempting to do.

::EDIT:: Andrew, that was your 555th post. =) ::EDIT::
 
krnballerzzz said:
After I watched a movie, my girlfriend and I went to a dark little corner in the back of the theater. I believe this was either 8th or 9th grade. I forget.

Am I the only one so far who's comfortable enough to share this? lolz.
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i didnt wanna be the first

middle school, 7th grade, girlfriend of about 2 weeks, i was walking her to art class and after she gave me a note (these were the days of note passing) i pulled her in for a kiss
 
blah said:
It's called implication.
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I never implied it was a bad thing, either. For the record, I don't think it's a bad thing. I was playing on the fact that other guys would think it was a bad thing.
 
Finally.

Summer of 8th grade, in the back of the movie theater. I looked at her, shes smiles at says "you gunna do something?" I smile and say "Maybe." then leaned in for the kiss. Which then turned into a couple kisses/makeout. Went great, without a flaw. Still great friends with her too.
 
LOL this sounds too much like a conversation I had with Dene!

It really depends on you mean a peck, or a french kiss. I got a peck on 5th or 6th grade from a girl who had a thing for me. For a french kiss it was in 9th or 9th grade as well. It was under a bridge the at county fair. There's nothing cool about it, just a girl who I knew and she wanted to make out lol.
 
owat people are actually posting their stories? :p
uhh k
It was after a cubing competition last year. My bf was dropping me off at the train station. When we got there we hugged for a while, then shortly after I went in for it.
 
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Eh, mine was anything but bliss. My heart was pounding so ridiculously fast...
 
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