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I didn’t know what he was doing so I bit him…...

Very memorable.

Nuff said.

Oh yes, I remember it well.

WoW...what a walk down memory lane...I married her...for 13 years...best years of my entire life...2 WONDERERFUL children...one granddaughter...(o ya, been divorced for about 20 years or so)...however, just like yesterday, can't forget...don't know for sure if I want to...would you?...Memories are forever...The blessing of being able to make more is that some may actually BE able to make NEW memories...like me...With my children and Grandchild...DAMN...Just now realized that I'm gettn' OLD...But still making memories....if that makes any sense ! ...WONDERERING...(as usual).

Her name was Susan...Ohhhhh, Susan.

A terrible memory! The guy said I did not know how to kiss!  Bah,Humbug!!

First kiss, age 13 (or was it 14), very icky. 
Best first kiss would definitely be from the man I married.  It was early April, 1985. We worked in the same building and had become friends over the course of about a year, had lunch together nearly every day, and we had run a quick errand, on foot, after eating quickly.  We walked up the back stairs (past the sheriff's department on the ground floor), and stopped outside the door that lead into the first floor, my office directly off the door, his at the other end of the corridor.  I glanced at my watch and said, "Well, I've got 5 minutes.  What do you want to do?" and he grabbed me and kissed me like he was starving.  My knees actually buckled. 

i was a teenager in the old canvas chairs in an old picture theatre,,,,, long time ago

Oh my ... I was at a class party. Someone suggested Spin The Bottle. I kept getting Ron Gullick. Over. And over. And over. I was about 14 and went home and told my mom I was going to marry Ron. He liked my sheath dress. A lot. To this day I wonder what would have happened. I always liked himmmmmm.

Yes. I was 15. My dad wouldn't let me date till I was 16. None of the boys in my school would ask out a girl who wore glasses; and my parents would not get me contact lens. So, my bff and I decided I needed kissing lessons. She got her boyfriend , Bob, to agree to give me such lessons. So, one wintery  night. we were in his car in front of her house. And they brought it up .So, he kissed me big time. She didn't care. She was looking out the car window. acting bored.

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