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What do you remember about your first kiss?
What the Chicks Said...
I remember thinking it was
stupid. But, the next one was great!! Chick Julie
My first kiss with Kevin (which completely erased any memory of any other
kisses I might have had...) was one of those kisses that... wow... I don't
think that as a mother of three girls I should be discussing these things in
public. I mean if I reallllllly described it in detail (A) every woman
everywhere would be after my man and (B) it would be so un-Republican. I am
so not Madonna... Chick Megan
I can't remember back that far -- am I showing my age or am I just too
overworked to be romantic? Chick Susie
I don't even know his name, but I sure remember his lips. I was 4 years old
and in the hospital being treated for asthma. There was some cute boy a bed
away who helped me get through all of my scheduled shots. I thought he was
soooo nice and brave! I think we spent 4 days there together. Whenever I'd
see the shot nurse coming, he'd tell me not to worry and that everything
will be okay. When I was feeling better and could get out of bed, we would
play like we were the mom and dad to the little babies in the lay pen who
shared the room with us. It was there, standing in front of the play pen
that he planted one sweet kiss on me. So if anyone knows a little boy who
might have been Fairview - Southdale Hospital in Bloomington, MN in 1970 and
might have shared his first kiss with me, please let him know I haven't
forgotten him. Chick Jana
First kiss - 4th grade... just a peck.
Second kiss - 6th grade... kinda likin' it.
Third kiss - 7th grade... married him.
Chick Karin
I had my first kiss when I was 15. I had just started dating this boy who
really had a big mouth and big lips. He took me to a freshman dance at our
junior high school. He told me it was OK to kiss while we were slow dancing,
so I gave in. It was one of those long, sloppy, saliva-packed french kisses.
UGH!
Needless to say, after the dance I threw up all over the pizza we had just
ordered at Pizza Hut -- our after-dance hangout. My mom came to pick me up
and pay for the pizza so that the my friends could order some replacement 'za. Chick Kristin
Don Beale - 3rd Grade. We only did it because we saw my 8th grade brother
kissing older sister. I guess we thought we should keep it in the family! Chick Cheryl
His name was Rudolf -- really! Not much else to remember except that I
thought this sure isn't anything to remember! Chick Jeanette
What You Said...
Who can remember that far back? It must have
been magical and felt awesome or I would not have continued to like kissing
at my fine age of 53. I guess it would be sort of like it still is today
warm and fuzzy and a wonderful feeling deep inside. My fiancé still gives me
that same feeling to this day. A deep, romantic, warm exciting feeling. Bonnie
OOOOOh... mine was warm and wet... but not sloppy... and unexpected. I
didn't know lips could be so soft. He marched into the house, pinned me
against the wall and planted it on me. Of course, I got grounded for a week
after that because I was babysitting across the street from my house and my
parents spotted his bike there while I was 'on duty'. Kathy
Yummy... Michelle
My first kiss was surprising. I was so used to practicing on my hand (Ok I
was only 12, I was nervous and geeky) that when my lips actually felt
something soft and smooshy pressing against mine, it was totally weird.
There was no tongue but like an open gaping mouth. I was like what is this?
It sure looks alot better on the soaps! Thank God I found out later on that
it can be. With the right hunky guy of course. Joanne
Ohhh...not a great memory! I was a victim of mistletoe at the junior high
dance. Awkward since I think there was about 5 people staring! Jenni |