- Aurora:Story of your first kiss
- They say you'll never forget your first kiss.
- I can tell you who. I can tell you where. But there really was little story to it on my end.
- I suppose not since I was the one being kissed. It wasn't really a surprise attack kiss or anything but I wasn't planning it. I could see probably more for the guy kissing it there is some amazing tale of nervousness and feelings and stuff.
- Not that I didn't have those or whatever. I was a teenage kid in high school. Of course it was the usual:
- What if I'm a bad kisser?
- What if he's a bad kisser?
- What if I'm a bad kisser but will never know because I assume that he's the reason the kiss sucked?
- What if my mouth is yucky?
- Is there going to be tongue? Do I even want there to be tongue? What do I do with a tongue in my mouth if there is one?
- What if my parents get mad because I kissed?
HAHA! I'm sorry, those are all funny questions to me now.
I remember going to a museum or something once as a kid that was focused on electricity or something like that. They had these two mannequins on a porch front almost kissing and an electrical spark going between their mouths. That sounds scary but it looked SO cool to me. The idea that when two people share a first kiss that there could seriously be sparks.
Of course I never shared that story with anyone I dated at that age. Who in their right mind would take a girl's first kiss with high expectations like that?
There were no real electrical sparks going on to my sadness but it still was a good kiss. One of my better and far from my worse.
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