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Amy Cusick

My real first kiss was embarrassing and doesn't count in my mind as a real first kiss. I agreed to go to the movies with a guy who was two years younger than me. I didn't have my license, so I rode to the theatre with my brother and his friend. After the movie, we stood outside and he asked if he could kiss me. I saw my brother and his friend standing nearby, so I think I turned my cheek to him to avoid kissing in front of my brother.

The kiss I consider to be my real first kiss was at a dance. I was giving the eyes to Tony all night long. I was shy though, so I'd look at him and then look away. He got the idea and came up and danced behind me. I kept dancing with my friends until my friend Noy turned me around and forced me to dance with him. He was gorgeous with brown hair and a Spanish look to him and he smelled like great cologne. He was also a great dancer.

When he leaned in to kiss me, it didn't matter that I'd never kissed anyone before. He was such a great kisser that I just followed his lead.

This entry was posted by theheylady, on Tuesday, October 31, 2006.

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