My first kiss was roughly seven months ago with my first girlfriend. It's still going too. Rather well actually.
I finally worked up the courage to ask her out on monday after lunch (I was 14 then, now 15). I remember mulling over the idea of kissing her while eating my Turkey Sub during lunch that Friday. A full stomach must give me courage because I did it after lunch at about the same time I had asked her out. We were talking and I remember looking at the clock, and saying "Shit, it's about time to go to class". She hugged me, said she would see me later and I just grabbed her again and went in, guns blazing.
It only lasted a few short seconds but it was great. After that, I was too nervous to even look at her, so I looked down and sprinted to class without a word.
I remember thinking that she would hate me or something.