I was 8 and walking home from school as my school was just down the street and this little boy from a school close to mine said Hi and then just kissed me and ran away..:)
I was 6. It was on the playground right under the slide about 20 feet from our classroom. Her name is Polly and it happened after she asked me to be her boyfriend. She had shoulder-blade length dirty blonde hair, she loved wearing her mothers pearls and she always wore this really cute Blue and white polka-dot dress and she always had waaayyyy too much lipstick on (the really really red kind). If you hadn't guessed I never forgot, nor will I.
I was 6. It was on the playground right under the slide about 20 feet from our classroom. Her name is Polly and it happened after she asked me to be her boyfriend. She had shoulder-blade length dirty blonde hair, she loved wearing her mothers pearls and she always wore this really cute Blue and white polka-dot dress and she always had waaayyyy too much lipstick on (the really really red kind). If you hadn't guessed I never forgot, nor will I.
I think I was 12 or 13. This was in the 1960s. The boy was I think in his 20s and used to walk me to the YMCA where I used to go swimming. He was a perfect gentlemen and never tried to push himself on me. We walked hand in hand to and from the swimming place and we would stop at an ice cream stand or a sandwich shop to get something to eat. He eventually moved away with his family and that was the end of it. It was just a summer romance of sorts. The next guy I met was when I was 15. He was my age and we met at a dance. He was also a gentlemen and for the months that we dated, he never ever pushed himself on me. My family broke us up because he wasn't the same religion as me. He cried and pleaded with my family to be allowed to see me but it was futile. However, my family always knew that he was a true gem of a guy. As I did a life review with my elderly aunt who was on her death bed at 99 and still clear thinking, she smiled and nodded her head in approval of him as a person when I asked her if she remembered the guy. She was the one that broke us up. The next girl he met in college he married and has been happily married ever since. He is a playwright, a teacher and a very skilled carpenter and is very active in national organizations and generous philanthropically. I shall never forget that there are truly decent guys in this world that will not take advantage of the innocense of a child no matter what their raging hormones are doing. For these early experiences in life I am grateful.
Dolphinlover85: around what age were you when you got your first kiss?
I had my first french kiss when I was 15 with my very first boyfriend ... It left my lips numb for at least half an hour ... Never had that feeling again ...
12.. i was in 7th grade... She was a girl from 8th grade and had the locker next to mine..we used to chat a bit when we were at the lockers,than one day she asked me to help her out with some of her stuff.. i did...and than she made a routine of it asking me daily for help... and soon we started making out regularly. i dated her till the end of my A levels so that was a good 5 year time.Than she had to go to collage and had to move. We did meet up years later and are still good friends and comment on each other @ facebook :)
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