Girlfriend's box of questions. Here we go!!!!

First kiss?

Bob McJunkins, second grade, outside the classroom. My brother, who was in high school, heard about it and told my parents before I even got home from school.

I can't even remember the LAST one!!!!

good one!

LOVE the new avitar!

Dan Reardon, back of a sand dune at the local beach.  I was 14, he was 19 and part of a group of guys my friends and I had just met.  Unforgettable only in that it was my first kiss.  And that he was sorta funny-looking.  I don't think he had any more experience than I did.

I remember the last one like it was yesterday.  (And trust me, it wasn't....)  Great kisser, lousy human being. 

Bittersweet, that....

Candy

I was in tenth grade, about 16, and at a cast party near Christmas. A short little toad that I didn't like at all grabbed me under the mistletoe and stuck his tongue deep into my mouth. I was horrified- don't even remember his name.
Julia

Blech! Tonguey toad kisses.....yuck

Hmmm. . . summer, age 16, visiting family in Arkansas. . . lifeguard at the pool,drive in movie, little sports car, , , , took my breath away. Great kisser, but heavy duty smoker! Sweet memory of a summer romance. Name was Bill S. (BS, and man was he full of it!) I believe he was much more experienced than I was. Come to think of it, wouldn't have taken much to be that! I did a lot of fanticizing and reading romance novels, but not much action on my part!

First grade.....at the school playground with Billy!

He ended up dying later that school year while we were running the 100 yard dash....I will never forget him. My girlfriend and I found him laying in the grass turning blue. He had a heart condition that no one knew about.

Bitter sweet first kiss.

Hugs....connie d

OMG Connie!  How awful!

Ira Pheffer, he was friends with the superintendent's son, there were a bunch of guys who all hung out together and then there was me and my g/f at the time, Dagmar, who hung out together, he was 15 and I was 13. . .  my Mom found out, because we were in broad daylight and one of the neighbors saw and told her, I caught holy hell, she actually brought me to the parish priest to try to keep me on the straight and narrow (lol). . .  guess she was scared where the kissing might lead to. . .   what I remember about it was that it was like a very woozy feeling and bright light, electricity. . .