My first real kiss was with this geeky guy who I had a crush on when I was twelve. When I was 15 years old, we were on our annual camping trip with his family and mine. He knew by this time I was still wanting him... Hmmm He came into my tent and laid next to me.... We talked and bam... my first...tongue...kiss! Ugh. Talk about disgusting! I never wanted to make out/kiss a guy ever in my life, ever again! I was so grossed out. You dream about your first kiss for so long and come to find out its just a big line.... ha ha I wish fairytales do sometimes come true.... or at least the kissing part. Now I love to make out/kiss. I think its one of the most important things in a relationship.... there is so much more to kissing....
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