my first French kiss was this summer ('98) with my boyfriend off the time. We met on a French camp and at first I couldn't stand him, I thought he was a 17 year old jerk. Finally I was told that he was 13 (kind of a difference, huh)-I was also 13 at the time, so it was kinda perfect- and he wasn't a jerk at all, he just liked to do de macho-guy. (I always teased him with that)
Well, we finally went out together. And we were only together for 3 hours and we were already looking at the stars and the sun go down, it was tooooooo romantic to let it pass, he started to talk about snowboarding and the stars. Then he said "I'm really crapping here huh."
i anwserd "yeah, you are". We just got closer and closer and finally we kissed, a long kiss, a French kiss. It was totaly romantic and i'm happy of the fact that I first kissed with him.
We broke up after 2 months and a lot of kisses, but we're still good friends (best friends nearly). You see, even if you can't believe it, it can be romantic. AND PLEASE be friends with your ex, you don't have to finish with a fight! it's fun helping your ex getting a new lover.
Yellowgirl (from Belgium)
Friday, March 20, 2009
My First Kiss Story by Yellowgirl from Belgium
Posted by Bhanu Prasad at 1:04 AM
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