First kiss...
Well, it depends. The first time I ever made lip contact with a girl that I "liked" was when I was about ten years old. It wasn't really... anything. She jumped me, and held me down while I put up some token resistance (since, you know, "eew, girls have cooties" and all that).
My first real kiss, though, with actual post-pubescent sexual attraction? That was actually a few months ago. She was 20, I was 18. She had invited me over to a friend's house to hang out on the weekend, and she, I and a few of her friends were just sitting on the couch watching Zombieland.
We started getting a little cozy, and then her head got really close to mine, and it was only a matter of turning my head to the left before things got... fun.
Sad thing is, I was so clueless that I wasn't really sure if she liked me like that until it happened. I decided that we shouldn't try to take it any farther, and told her so the next day. In hindsight, it was a bad decision. She was cute, and funny, and a Doctor Who fan, and I shouldn't have let her go before I figured out what I had.
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That was a long post. Hope I didn't bore anyone to death.
Well, it depends. The first time I ever made lip contact with a girl that I "liked" was when I was about ten years old. It wasn't really... anything. She jumped me, and held me down while I put up some token resistance (since, you know, "eew, girls have cooties" and all that).
My first real kiss, though, with actual post-pubescent sexual attraction? That was actually a few months ago. She was 20, I was 18. She had invited me over to a friend's house to hang out on the weekend, and she, I and a few of her friends were just sitting on the couch watching Zombieland.
We started getting a little cozy, and then her head got really close to mine, and it was only a matter of turning my head to the left before things got... fun.
Sad thing is, I was so clueless that I wasn't really sure if she liked me like that until it happened. I decided that we shouldn't try to take it any farther, and told her so the next day. In hindsight, it was a bad decision. She was cute, and funny, and a Doctor Who fan, and I shouldn't have let her go before I figured out what I had.
...
That was a long post. Hope I didn't bore anyone to death.