hi,
as I said in the "what made you realise" thread (or something like that). I was 9 she was 15 we were hiding in the attic during a hide and seek game. Gave me my first kiss , a french one and ohh yes that was great.I had a kinda big crush on her...she made me discover the "butterflies in the belly" 
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You wanna hear bout my first lesbain kiss with emotion. ok. we met on the internet and we didn't meet for quite awhile, i was so in love with her personality though. anyway i went to meet her and the first time we met we did nothing more than talk and hug, was very sweet.anyway she was in a town about an hour from me cuz her band was performing at this music festival thing and i asked my mum if she wanted 2 meet my gf(not sure why i did that).anyway my parents did come to meet her and in an attempt to find some privicy we went to this little park with a tiny stream and bridge.we stood on the bridge and nervously chatted till she said "i'm going to kiss you now" and she did and then there was alot more kissing (and some other stuff) in a secluded bit of the park.
How about this: I haven't had my first girl on girl kiss yet! I think I'll be a nervous wreck once I do haha.
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I know what you mean.
He, He, He....
Me and my friends went out for some drinks one night. I was 15 I guess. Yep, here in Holland is the legal drinking age 16, but I was pretty early...
One of my best friends (which I had a crush on for about a year) had a little too much to drink.
We were on the dance floor, and suddenly I felt someone standing behind me. I turned to see who it was, and then I got kissed. It was her! The friend I had a crush on!
When we got in the car, she held my hand all the way home. I was so happy that night!
But when I saw her again on Monday at school, she told me it was the alcohol that made her kiss me... She barely remembered it...
So, my first girl-on-girl kiss wasn't that good...
Hey code3... Yep, it took me a long time to understand why I couldn't completely ignore the memories of the first girl I was sort of with.. But you're right, it's not really so much love as the fact that you realized you felt a deep emotional and physical connection to a person for the first time.
Ok well my first kiss was at a party, there was lots of drinking going on, but I stayed sober because I had just gotten my first ever car and drove it to the party and wanted to be able to drive home later... anyway we played a game called the dice game, the one where one dice names a part of the body and the other an action... I spun the bottle and it landed on "B" a friend of a friend and "Kiss" with "Lips", I knew "B" was bi and I had only just recently come out to a few of my friend... anyway the kiss was cautious at first and then a quick peck, then we kissed again for a little longer... it was bliss and I knew I had been denying my sexuality... but not any more...
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My first kiss was with a girl I met on a message board. She didn't live nearby. For a month and a half we carried on this intense long-distance relationship. We would talk all night and then she would go to work and we would IM while she was there. Finally, after a month and a half she drove the 19 hours to come see me.
I had warned her before she came that I would be totally nervous and act like an idiot. I also asked her not to kiss me first. I told her when I was ready I would kiss her. She agreed.
I had her meet me at a pier that was off the interstate and easy to find. It is the most beautiful spot my city has to offer. She had gotten there first. I walked up to her and I couldn't even look her in the eye. I didn't hug her or anything.We stood on the pier......okay she stood on the pier and I was so fidgety that I did everything but jog in place. I kept rambling about ****.She just looked at me and remained silent. I was finally able to calm myself down long enough to see what we should do next. We agreed to go check into her hotel. The 20 minute drive was nerve wracking for me. The whole time I was driving I was looking out the driver's side window. I could feel her looking at me. I told her to quit. She would not. She took my hand and held it. She caressed my inner-forarm with her other hand. That calmed me down a lot. Still not enough to keep me from looking out my window. We decided it would be a good idea if I had some alcohol to loosen me up. So, we stopped at a liquor store and bought a bottle of wine and two wine glasses. We got her checked in at the hotel okay. On the elevator ride up to her room I stood in the opposite corner of the elevator from her. Meanwhile, she continues to be totally amused by my discomfort. So, we get in the room and I start looking for something to open the wine with. Meanwhile, she is just standing there looking at me. I finally found a knife and began trying to pry out the cork. The whole time I was doing this I was talking to myself in my head. "Just do it" "You're being an idiot" "Kiss the girl who got in her car after a 8 hour day of work and drove 19 hours to see you" I decided I was being a puss and so I turned on the false bravado. I put the knife down and turned around and looked at her. I tilted my head to the right, closed my left eye slightly, and used my pointer finger to motion her towards me and said "Come here." We both walked towards each other until we were inches apart. I looked her in the eye for a few seconds. Then I hugged her for a about 15 seconds. FINALLY, while still holding her,I leaned back so I could look her in the eye and kissed her twice in a row. They weren't long kisses but they weren't pecks either. Ten minutes later I was undressing her, which resulted in a seven hour love-making marathon.
We have since broken up. I have some very fond memories of our intimate moments. I'm not fond of those memories because they were with her, but because what I was feeling at the time was so new and foreign.
I am happy to report that I have returned to my self-assured self and no longer act like a total spaz when with a girl. I might even venture to say I got game.
Ickle I'm glad you got some things worked out in your head. I need all the help I can get in that department.
I don't believe the first cut is always the deepest, but I do believe it is the most memorable.
My first kiss from a girl I was 10. Her name was Victoria and she lived upstairs from me. She was 11 and she was much more forceful then I was. We had not known each other long, when we were standing in my bathroom and she asked me, have you kissed a girl before? and I said, what? She said, have you ever been kissed by a girl? I said, I have kissed boys but, no I have not kissed a girl.
so I said, ok...... she leans in and we kiss. She says, so how was it? I said, uh it was okay. Looking back on that now, man she was a good kisser. 
She says, would you like to see what it is like? I think I then said, you mean french kiss? She then says, sure. I was feeling like
why is everyones story of their first girl on girl so cute and mine just boring. basically just after i came out to my friends as being bi (im gay now) i had some freinds over and what can i say we were teens and they very experimenty people. so anyway my male cousin was there and goin out with 1 of my mates and they kept kissing and one of my more open minded (attention seeking) frends decided we had to keep up with them so we ended up kinda havin a kissin compatition.
my first lesbain kiss with emotion was with my 1st real gf and it was very sweet and in a park.
My first kiss was in the back seat of my car i really wanted to kiss for for ages then we were both drinking one night so i got the courage to ask if i could kiss her at first she was not into it then i just kept asking so she finally she yes. It was soo Good!!
Okay this is kinda long winded but it's kinda funny!
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Trying to apologise to the guy I brained, and Rocios about to wet herself she laughing so hard!
But that's a tale for another day and thread kiddies!
Well I'd kissed girls before but they were really only pecks on the lips during strangely PC games of spin the bottle.
But the story of my real first girl on girl kiss goes like this: When I was 18 I used to go every week to this Gay Youth Group in the province capital (about 3/4 hour train ride from where I lived), well anyway one day a friend of mine, (who I adored, he's such a Queen!), shows up with this friend of his and introduces her to me as Rocio, just a friend who came along to pass the time, well rocio and I spent the whole afternoon watching each other across the room and when it came to closing time my friend comes up with this really lame excuse for me to walk back with them to their neighbourhood, so we walked I have no idea how long, (we coulda taken a bus, but I'm guessing my little queenie friend had it all set up) so Rocio and I chatted all the time we walked with my friend skipping along (literaly) about 20' ahead of us! So when we finally got to their building, we had to seperate and Rocio and I decided to meet up that Saturday so she could give me a tour of the city, (I didn't tell her I knew the city like the back of my hand!
So anyway we met up that saturday and spent most of the day going round in circles talking about anything and everything, turned out we had loads in common, we really just clicked! We had a load of beer at an Irish pub, which was deserted in the middle of the afternoon, terrorised the pub staff, we were just screaming with laughter most of the time!
Then some how we ended up back at the youth club. We had a couple more beers and by then we were quite tipsie. We started playing game after game of pool. In the end we were trying to make each other lose, I'd poke her in the ribs with my cue, she'd cough just when I was concentrating on a shot, etc.
I was just about to ace the perfect game, had a perfect shot for the 8 ball, so I'm lent over the table, it was a bit of a stretch. She comes slinking round the table running her hand along the side and just as I pull back for my perfect shot, she comes past me, her hip brushes past my ass and her hand over my lower back. I fluffed my shot so bad, I made a rip about 2' long across the cloth and the 8 ball goes flying off the table and hit's the back of some guy's head on the other side of the room!! So I just had a comlete freak out!
Well anyway, about 5 minutes later everythings calmer and Rocio's sitting on the edge of the disfigured pool table and I'm standing in front of her when she starts holding onto my belt and all of a sudden she reels me in until our foreheads are touching and then it just happened, it started out slow and then got way deeper. It was just so....WOW! I remeber my legs turning to jelly, and wondering if my heart would finally rip through my ribcage. And then all I can hear is the Corrs singing 'This Is The Right Time' on the stereo system and I just completely cracked up! Rocio's looking at me like I've got three heads, coz she doesn't understand english so she has no idea about the song!! And I've just got so much pent up tension etc that I ended up in hysterics and I can't get enough breath to explain to her that: no, her kissing technique does not have that effect on me!
After that we dated a couple of months, but her family became an issue and I think I drowned her a little too much in romantisism. I can get a little overbearing, but I've learned over the years.
I think we should do another thread on first 'times' (without making our stroies pornografic ladies) cause mine is just like a bit out of a film, include the hilarious, I just got laid look plastered all over my face!
Technically my first girl-kiss was back when I was... er... seven or six, maybe younger. I had a friend back then named Melissa. She and I used to play "games" whenever I slept over at her house, me being the boy and she being the girl. But that's not really a very fun story, and I can't remember any of the details. So let's fast forward to about six months ago.
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(Yet again at a sleepover. Cripes, this reeks of male fantasy, doesn't it?
It was a friend of my sister this time, about two years older than me, whom I'd always had a bit of a crush on (she was bi, or identified as bi at the time). We were sort of huddled underneath a blanket, talking away from the others there, when she leaned over and started kissing my arms. It startled me, but hey, I wasn't complaining. Particularly not when she made her way up to my face.
I felt really guilty afterward, mostly because at the time she had a boyfriend (who was, of course, one of MY friends... how soap operatic). Things were a bit complicated for a while after that, but they eventually worked themselves out, and we're actually together now. So happy endings all round.
Feel free to tell us about that one too!
It's also a first of sorts.
first girl kiss!
it was my freshman year of college, and my new best friend helped me throw a party in my dorm room the first month of school. after a few drinks, and after our friends left...somehow we decided she should sleep over. we were both so shy, and we cuddled (without eye contact, each fearing the other would stop for some reason if we looked at each other...). and we cuddled. and i swear it must have been an hour or two of spooning, and then at the exact same time, we looked up and kissed each other. for such a long time. and then she sang me to sleep... songs from "rent."
i have never had a kiss that soft.
Oh, by the way there were some other situations that happened between us. Would any of you like to hear the whole story?
Summer of grade 11, movie night, me and my best friend.
We'd only known each other for about 8 months but we'd gotten really close really fast. The couple weeks before this we'd gotten exceedingly close and it was messing with my head. There was cuddling and tickle wars and even biting and more excessive weird things that were getting harder and harder to justify as a 'friend thing'. It was nothing concretely sexual, but borderline stuff. So, naturally, I was going insane and constantly having to change my underwear.
It was really messed up 'cause she knew I was gay but she was straight like as a pendulum string. This was a fact. I actually made a list of all these really pathetic reasons that she would be sucking on my earlobe and still be straight... to convince myself that nothing was going on. Amusing in retrospect. Not that I wasn't totally in love with her; I was insanely attracted to her but petrified to be wrong and **** everything up between us. Obviously I went completely blind in the process... but whatever... So I left it up to her... and turns out we were both incompetent.
Anyway, we decided to have a movie night. I remember we were getting a bit intense with the cuddling... we had to rewind it a couple times to catch up with the story. Then The Exorcist came on and she later told me she was squeezing me that tight on purpose. After the movies we didn't want to go upstairs (to where her parents were) so we just cuddled more on the couch and it progressed to her kissing my face.
I remember clearly saying "uhm... are we crossing a few lines here?"
But she didn't say anything in response and just proceeded to kiss me senseless. For a looong.. time. At one point she sprang away from me and said "holy ****! you're a chick!" and I kind of laughed and went "yah huh".. then there was a lot more kissing and more gaps of shock. I told her she had some thinking to do but she refused to take it seriously and kept leaping on me... which really I had no objection to at all.
We spent the next three days at her house cuddling and messing around and having fun. We were together for a really long time afterwards until she had to move away; if she hadn't had to I have no idea if we'd still be together or not. That was 3 or so years ago.
ok, those stories are really sweet!
mine is really simple: hasnt happened yet....
Oh, yay, I never get to tell this story, because everyone who knows I dig the girls also knows the girl involved, and nobody knows we were together.
Soooo I was nineteen (late bloomer...hee), and had liked this girl for a LONG time. like two years. She'd gone away to college and it SUCKED. she dated another one of my friends, and they had broken up the year before...it was messy, and I was still friends with both of them. However this major thing I had for...we'll call her...Elise..would not go away. I never ever thought anything would happen or that she would ever like me. It was so bad..also I felt guilty with regard to my friend (her ex). We had major issues for awhile, because I was clinging to her and she wasn't all that impressed. Then we somehow became really good friends again. (we were living 2000 miles apart at the time...talking online/phone for hours every single night). then she asked me...can I come see you? I didn't know what to say. I wanted to see her so much, but she couldn't stay with me due to my family situation. So we shacked up in a nearby city--I told my family that I was staying with another friend. then we went to a youth hostel and met there...stayed there for a week. it was fabulous.
I didn't know if she was into me 'that way'..I thought she might be, but wasn't sure. And I was so so shy with regards to snogging (though not anything else)...she was experienced and I had done *nothing*. I had also considered myself virtually asexual all the way through high school, which had left me with some issues. We platonically shared a bed for three nights...then one day we had a couple of wine coolers and were talking. We were kind of playing 'truth or dare', and I asked her to tell me one embarrassing person she had a crush on. She wouldn't do it. (I had actually meant embarrassing like 'someone way older' or 'someone creepy' but she didn't take it that way...I hope muhauaha)...I changed the subject...we had this really intense conversation. then later she said 'you know early when you were asking about who I liked and I wouldn't tell you' I said yes. And then she kissed me. Eeee. (it was also like a five hour snogging session, which was kind of awesome. I remember asking at one point 'umm...am I doing it right?' Hee, dork.)
Then we were together for awhile...sigh. I'm just now being able to happily remember that without feeling miserable that we're not together anymore.
The closest thing I've got to a kiss that would count for this thread came back when I was 14. For New Year's I got together with three other girls at a friend's house for a little party with just us (we even snuck some booze!
). Well, the girls were lamenting the fact that there were no guys to kiss at midnight, so when the clock struck 12, one of them said, "We don't need guys here!" Then we all proceeded to give each other tiny little pecks on the lips. Seriously, nothing big happened. They were like the kind of kiss you give an elderly aunt who insists on kissing you on the lips. Very chaste. That didn't stop me from being super nervous though, to the point where I only kissed one of the girls (the gorgeous one I had a big crush on, not that I had even admitted it to myself then).
So there is the story of my first girl kiss. Pretty hot, huh?
My first kiss was with the most eccentric woman I've ever known. We'd beenn flirting for ages. I was 21 and it was in her parents lounge room.
and i was on my way... 
woo hoo
The kiss carried on...
YEAH BABY!!!!! THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!!!!
CODE3'S GOT GAME
Oh my, you're gonna love this one...
I had my first girl-on-girl kiss in elementary school (I was 6 or 7). Her name was Rachelle and she was my class mate. We were playing a royal version of "house": she was the princess, I was the prince. I remember galloping across the school yard and Rachelle pretending to cook dinner, but I don't remember who started kissing - the French way. I was sooo grossed out by that experience that it wasn't until a long time after that I had another try at kissing.
Wow, first kisses. My first kiss was in the backrow of a movietheatre. Classic I know! There was this girl in my highschool who was openly gay. I had been struggeling with my sexuality for a couple of years. So when we went out for drinks after exams, she was there too and we started to talk. I confessed to her that I also had feelings for girls. I think we didn't talk to anybady else that night. She asked me my number and called the very next day. We agreed to go watch a movie. I was so nervous! I didn't know if she liked me or not... So I put my arm on the armrest next to hers. Our arms touched the whole movie. I didn't want to move my arm out of fear of losing the contact. I squirmed in my seat the whole time. I was hot and cold all at once. Near the end of the movie I made a bold move, I took her hand in mine. And then she kissed me...
It was really quite cute
Danette
I can articulate my experience well because I understand it well. It took me a long time though. I came to realize that I didn't love her I just loved the craziness of having a gf for the first time.
Okay... didn't take too much thought on this one. I used to work at a summer camp and on the last night (after we had sent the campers home) we got alcohol trucked in and we would have what was called Final Party. So all was good. 46 of us were skinny dipping in the lake, playing the gum game. (Passing the gum without our hands.)So there was much kissing going on. After a while we were out of the water. I was sitting on a couch with this girl Sarah (who has incredible lips.) So we looked around and realized that we had kissed everyone in the room but one another. So before I knew it we were kissing. It was a great kiss...
No post would be complete without telling you about my first kiss with Star. I went to pick her up at the bus station and we had taken the city bus to my house. It was a cold January night. We were walking down the street to my house. The corner before my house she grabbed me and kissed me under the moon. It was the best kiss I have ever had. I was so stunned it had happened.
Ahhh the memories...
Soupie
you mean first time with a girl or first time with the love of your life??
Dish on your first kiss...
I know this is something that comes up in a lot of conversations you have with friends, so I thought it would make a nice thread.
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Basically, just tell us the details of your first (girl-on-girl) kiss.
(yes, we're not counting boys in this one).
I'll start with my own story...
Setting: University "cocktail party" (which is really a fancy term for a booze up).
I had every intention of remaining sober throughout the party, but it was a fundraiser so I felt stingy by not buying anything. One drink quickly turned into four, and before I knew it I was quite tipsy. The joys of alcohol had taken their power over me and I felt quite free and easy on the dance floor.
Before long another girl came over to me (I knew her before the party) and we started dancing... sexy dancing. We were getting pretty close when she leaned over and said into my ear: "Can I kiss you?"
Obviously the alcohol had reduced my usually solid defences, so I launched into a rant about never having kissed a girl and so on... thank GOD I can't remember what I said, I'm sure it was terribly embarassing.
Surprisingly this didn't scare her off, and we started making out on the dance floor! Quite a first kiss by my standards (discounting those few boys I was unlucky enough to encounter in my early years
And now for the rest of you...
When I was a kid I kissed my neighbour girl quite a lot but I was too young and naive to give it much thought - and I was very surprised by my father's reaction when he caught me and her in bed together naked. Sooo that put an end to that little adventure
They just never did it for me and when I kissed a boy I just felt gagged and it wasn't at all like the kissing I dreamed about.
Then just as the party was breaking up we ended up in the hall way and she started hugging me and pulled me close while she was leaning against the wall. I nuzzled against her neck and started kissing her neck ever so gently. She didn't pull away so I thought it was safe to attempt a real kiss and I did and to me it felt so good. All of my insecurities just vanished and I just knew then and there that women were far superior to boys in every respect 
We kissed for what seemed a long time but then all of a sudden she pulled away and said this wasn't what she wanted. I stopped imediately and went home. I was just so hurt and also afraid of how everybody would react to this because I really felt that my newly realized lesbianism was written all over me. And I was worried that she would tell my dad (also our coach) and just shun me. Luckily she came up to me a few days later and told me that she was okay with me, asked if I was gay and was just totally supportive of me. So I guess I can say that it all ended well and I definitely got a healthy appetite for more kissing 
In my teens I tried very hard to like boys in that special way all of the other girls were talking about but what can I say
However, I also had a crush on one of my team mates (I played soccer) and one evening we were celebrating our wins during that season and we were all very drunk. The entire evening she had been really nice to me, rested her head in my lap and let me stroke her hair and this definitely felt good to me. I was warm all over
My first kiss was behind the school cubby house in year 1 with this girl, i was 6 or 7 at the time. I dont actually remember the first kiss cause we used to kiss most lunchtimes we would run separate sides of the cubby house, (i dont know how we got the whole thing coordinated but we would meet at the same time!) we obviously had some witnesses who had good memories cause when i was 15 some friends asked me about the cubby house days.
I like the way you described that. It hits the spot and I so totally know how you feel/felt. Believe me, I can relate. Great story btw.
Lets see, 2nd grade, about the age of 8, my best friend was really cute so I just used to kiss her. I'd say kiss time and she'd say okay. So it was pretty innocent, but still saaaweeet.
LOL
Women seem to leave me with a lot of head stuff to work out.
well my best friend had a little going away party for me. a couple of her boyfriends little brothers and one of there friend were there. me and her were kinda drunk and she was crying about me leaving and moving down state. we were talking about stuff and all of a sudden she's laying on top of me and kissing me.
nothing more than that happened cuz we stopped before we did too much but, it still makes me smile. my best friends a sweatheart. 
Wow code3 that is such a great story. and who would have thought that ur nerves would have dissapeared so quickly so that you were able to have such a fun packed 7 hours.go u. u got game
Technically, I had my very first kiss when I was about 8...maybe 9. I kicked some bullies a** after they were picking on my sister and a realy cute girl
. I was about to rejoin my friends when the cute girl came over and say 'thanks' she takes my hand and pulls me to her and...WHAM!! Smak on the lips. I was in heaven! My very first actual more than a peck on the cheek kiss was when I asked a really cute girl to be my girlfriend. We were walking to her car, when out of the blue she just kisses me. I just stood there and held her and just enjoyed the kiss. I have no clue how long we kissed, but is goooood! 
Now flash back to the age of 8/9 years old....hmmmm, coincednce???
Tis is quite funny cos i alwasy wondered how some girls had kissed another girl when they were like REALLY young and figured it all out by the age of like 10..and was like how cud you do that at such a young age....then i remebered this.....
we spent all our time together..i mean all of it...just playing and running about and stuff...and on rainy day's we'd play schools, offices and stuff..btw we were like 9/10, our mums were best pals too so we practically lived together.
but i just cant believe i did such things at a young age!! and never thot anything about it 
when i ws younger my best pal then..i dont see her as much as she's now a mummy
One day she suggested we play families..i was like ok...and we were doing our thing..when she suggests we do what real families do..btw..i was the husband (?) and she was the wife...not that i have any tendancies to be male (oh no!!) and we ended up kissing..it became a bit of a regualr occurance cos she really liked it..and i guess i did..look a me now!!
with a girl?
ok. I pretty much have never told this story in all its glorious detail. But basically, it was with my best friend (who soon after became way more than that.) I was 15. She was a year younger. Both straight as arrows. Or so we thought.
We were at her place in her room after school. We were like digging each other in the ribs. Tickling each other. Stupid stuff like that. Suddenly her face is like an inch away from mine. She leans down and kisses me. I'm stunned, but not surprised. (does that make sense?) I kiss her back. The rest is history.
8O
Howdy y'all!!
I cant mind if ive posted on this one or not? lol but i was chattin with my pals the other night and we were swapping first times and all that jazz..and this popped into my head that I had forgotten bout :)
We were all away on holiday after finishing school..first time away abroad with it just being my pals...8 girls..all 17...for two whole weeks!! PARTY PARTY!!!!
Anyhow we met these portugese girls and at the time I thot one of them was like soooo hot..she had that whole individual..dont give a dare what anyone thinks of me thing goin on.
Anyhow!....she was attratctive and I was only out to one of my pals who was on the holiday...sooo...chatting away wit the portugeses gals and all and it started becoming a nightly thing meeting up wit them..which was fun cos the hilarity of tryin to understand folk who dont speak much english and you not speaking much portugese AND being drunk at the same time is rather entertaining :D
Sooo..god im goin on! one night we were in this dance place and i was standing takin a drink..and who do i clock coming in..but our new friends and the hot one clocked me and like did this smile thing.....not just a normal Hi smile..you know..so I attempted summit similar back..but probably just looked as though I had summit in my eye :doh:
Anyhow she walked up to moi and just as i went to say hi..she just grabbed my face and smacked the lips on me...and we were just locked for like what seemed forever...then she said goodbye and that they were going home that night...(well summit like that anyway lol)..and walked off :) Leaving me like 8O
Was a good end to a great holiday...but it doesnt compare to the first kiss with the AMAZING woman that is my gf and nothing ever will :) but thats another story!
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And do we get this lovely story too? :D
mabe :P
ahhhh....this brings back so many happy memories. my first kiss was with my very first girlfriend back in the beginning of my sophomore year of college. she was openly bisexual and I had just barely come out of the closet the summer before school started. after her failed relationship with another guy, she and i somehow got to talking about how we were attracted to one another and we began to discuss the beginnings of a possible romantic relationship between the two of us (i know we were such dorks!) then out of nowhere she goes, "okay, there's entirely too much talking" (or something along those lines) and SMACK--she lays a big wet one on me! hehe
sigh...those were the days....
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This part of the story I like, not so sure about the rest of it. lol :wink:
Tis simply a crumb in the carpet...I now have the full cake :D :D
first kiss
ok, ok. i better be a nice cake, mind you.