Yep, I slobbered all over her. Next day at school every girl was more than happy to tell me I kiss like a dog.
nope, blonde. my fascination with redheads didn't start until college. and my first redhead was a homerun.Red hair by any chance?
I guess in 8th grade lips simply touching isn't scandalous. You have to have braces interlocking and cut lips. And a lot of slobber.Agreed. Michelle in the hallway of the gym. 8th grade and it wasn't all that innocent.
did she live in Niagara Falls?Do I remember? Yup.
Ain't tellin'
LOLdid she live in Niagara Falls?
He played for the other team???I remember well. He was such a good kisser. I found out years later that was the only thing he was equipped to do.
Nope, he really was not physically equipped. I was really interested too, for a long time. I didn't know first hand why he wouldn't go farther because we never did, but you know how young women talk and I was told in graphic detail of his shortcomings. I've seen him a few times since 1977 but could not look him in the eye. I heard he had two children in adulthood...had to have been a turkey baster. :eek2:He played for the other team???
Such a gentleman, but we ARE talking "just" kissing, right?:smile:LOL
I said I ain't tellin' and I ain't
:redface:Such a gentleman, but we ARE talking "just" kissing, right?:smile:
My first love was a girl named Sharon. I honestly thought we'd get married but she was a good girl, I was a bad boy, and she eventually dumped me for a pretty decent guy who was way more mature than me. She made the right choice. They had some great kids and are still married happily. And, because she dumped me I found the love of my life and the mother of a great son. It all works out I guessSharon. 7th grade at a school Halloween carnival, hiding behind one of the detached classrooms. I can still remember what her perfume smelled like!
Ahhh...a sweet gherkin rather than a drive in dill I'm assuming.I remember well. He was such a good kisser. I found out years later that was the only thing he was equipped to do.