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If you don't count the two girls across the street that I played 'Soap Opera' with when I was 9 (still the closest I've come to a 3-way). Then it was with my first gf in grade 10, we had been hanging out and pretty well on our way to being a couple. She was going in for jaw surgery in a day or 2 and would have her jaw wired shut for 6 weeks. She told me she didn't want to have to wait that long for a real kiss, we must've sucked face for half an hour.
Doesn't beat the first time I saw her after her jaw healed. No hellos, just straight to the tongue.
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