My first real kiss was in 6th grade at this Friday night teen hangout we had at the community center. I remember being in a huge circle of friends with everyone taking turns kissing whoever they were crushing on at the time. Looking back it seems a bit awkward but it totally made sense then. I was nervous as "french kissing pro" wasn't on my resume lol... but the funniest thing that stands out in my mind wasn't the kiss itself, but the approach.
Which way was I supposed to turn my head? Right? Left? We both fumbled around for a bit trying to get the head turn down... took a deep breath and went in for the kill! The kiss actually wasn't too shabby. I'll attribute that to the guy having full, juicy lips! lol....
