I fell inlove of my teacher's daughter when I was in 3rd grade, she was canadian I did not speak english at that time well what I knew was limited, so I trained for DAYS playing starfox 64 listening to the dialogue and in some months I became her friend (I spoke english then ;) ) We talk and then Spring day, fresh wind, two 8 year old...by the fountain....sounds like pedobear material but nope...it happened.
[QUOTE="yentlequible"]I have yet to kiss a girl... lightleggy
I have yet to leave my houseAnd these reasons Pinky, are why we have yet to take over the world! :P Anyways, if we're discussing first kisses; mine was humiliating, funny, and awkward all wrapped up in one.
8 year olds these days seem to be "getting it on" more than me............My first kiss though was very,very awkward. I was 11, it was raining, we were sitting down alone, I reached in, she backed away in disgust, 5 min later we kiss.
My first kiss was very romantic. I set up candles and set the lights to dim. It was a perfect night. Just the two of us, together. We both sat close to eachother on the couch as I whispered sweet nothings in her ear. I was saying: kiss me kiss me kiss me, your tongue is like poison, so swollen it fills up my mouth. Love me, love me, love me, you nail me to the floor, and push my guts inside out. Get it out, get your ****ing voice out of my head.
First kiss? It was rubbish - unromantic, forced, and a kind of savoury odour lingering in the air if I recall (although we're going back a fair few years now - I could be wrong).
My first kiss taught me that I didn't want to date a smoker and I never dated one again after her and never will. God it taste SOOOO freaking gross kissing a smoker. I about puked when I stuck my tongue in her mouth. I broke up with her that day. I knew I would never be able to kiss her again. I can't even stand to be around a smoker because of how bad the smell from smoking. Funny how smokers don't realize how bad they smell. I don't remember how old I was. Something like 13 I think.
I was 6 years old. Me and my cat Fluffy were alone in a room with 2 lit candles silently blazing. I leaned in; She did the same. Our lips touched and our bodies became one.
In February. We both tutor at the school library. And we've been talking a lot recently. Before we left, we hugged and she kissed my cheek. I kissed hers, and then it happened.:oops:
In February. We both tutor at the school library. And we've been talking a lot recently. Before we left, we hugged and she kissed my cheek. I kissed hers, and then it happened.:oops:
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