I'm saving mine for someone from Fla, maybe the op and I bet it will taste sweeter than honey mixed with pure saccharin

Gawd mine was 6th grade Roman Torres humm was at my girlfriends house at the time I was spending the night with her. I still have his 6th grade ID card to this day 38 years later and yeah I still wonder what he is up to.

Funny for there is someone on this site that reminds me of what he looked liked when we were younger last time I saw him I was 24.

15 - on a warm summer night...outside of our town's youth center... a boy who I adored...who had his eye on me,,,Charlie (14)-and his kiss was like *magic*

For me it was first grade, on the playground, with Jake. He stuck his tongue in my mouth and I bit it.. lol. I didn't know what was happening! I haven't thought about him in forever!

For my first 'real' kiss, I was 12, and it was with my first boyfriend, Scott.. in his room, in his house. It was sweet. We were so nervous.. I kissed him again quickly a couple of minutes later.. Ha ha.. Cute.

12, his name is Randy and 16 years later and we still haven't figured out what we are doing.

I was 13, his name was Gary and it was outside at some party.

Oh my...thats soo funny..I hadn't thought about it in years...

About 8 maybe...neighbor boy, (Frankie), was at my house, we were playing around in the yard..

He sat down on the ground, leaned up against my house..I was sitting there talking to him, he told me to lay my head down on his lap, and he bent down to kiss me..a sloppy kiss to, I might add...hehe....

Mom came around the house...holy smoke..!!!!....

But Mom, I proclamed...you told me to love my neighbors....

And with every word, was a swat.......

Not (swat) that (swat) way (swat)....lol..never will forget that one......

Sue S. at the Sadie Hwkins Dance, sophmore in HS. Smoking weed out by the baseball diamond.
I wanted her twin sister though, Fraternal not identicle