My first kiss was at the age of 19 with my second girlfriend. We were in the lounge of my dorm room's bottom floor. Public Displays of Affection, such as kissing, were strictly prohbitied (let's not talk about that), but since everyone else was at dinner in the cafeteria hall, we were alone in the lower level lounge (come to think of it, that lounge did have the reputation of being the "make out" lounge, how ironic). We had just finished watching "A Walk to Remember" (go figure) on my laptop and were just cuddling. All of a sudden, she starts kissing my fingers. Now let me take a step back and explain that it been a good 15 months since my last girlfiend, my first girlfriend, and we were no phsyical displays of affection. So I naturally thought this was some kind of "game," and played along, kissing her fingers back. Then she starts sucking on my fingers, using tongue (which I found out later could be suggestive of sorts...). Once again, I played along and did the same (yeah, I know how clueless I saw). After not getting any of the hints, she went and kissed me. Pressed her lips against mine, then put her tongue in my mouth. Yeah, she took the lead, which not typical roles, but she had more boyfriends than I had girlfriends, so she knew what was doing.
Can't say it's a positive memory, considering that was probably the downfall of our relationship...
Can't say it's a positive memory, considering that was probably the downfall of our relationship...