my first kiss was when i was 13, me and a bunch of my friends were playing spin the bottle at a halloween party and the rules were (since we didnt have a ton of people) was that if you got the same person 3 times you were required to make out with them for a pre-determined amount of time. at the time i was really into one of my girl friends who was a bit older than me, but i had never let on as such. i landed on her twice, no big deal kisses, like small like peck's, but then i land on her a third time. i got so nervous and shaky i almost threw up, but then i (SURPRISINGLY) confidently went up to her and we made out for a solid 30 seconds. still one of the best kisses of my life, just because the setup was excellent and the anticipation only made it better, pretty sure she liked it to, would never ask though...
"oh hey, remember that time we totally made out?" "umm yeah, why?" "uhhh, i was just wondering... you know... if you enjoyed it at all...?" "actually it was one of the worst experiences of my life, thanks for bringing it back up" "FML!" dreams crushed, cries self to sleep