my first kiss came from B. we met online and discovered we lived only 45 minutes apart, so we decided to meet. Wal-mart was agreed upon and I got my mom to drive me. I was very nervous and excited (major hard-on). My mom left me to meet her alone (thank you mom) and I anxiously waited. And then there she was in a pink tee-shirt and sandals, she was so beautiful. She saw me quick, must have been the wheelchair, and gave me a hug before we went off to wander around for a bit. We ended up in the food court and flirted for about 30 minutes until she got a mischievous look and ask what I’d do if she kissed me. I was too bashful to answer so she kissed me without waiting for my answer.
I was in heaven her lips were soft and wet and tasted like cherry (her lip-gloss). I didn't know what to do and told her so; she giggled, told me what to do and leaned in to kiss me again. If I thought I was in heaven before I was wrong, THIS was real heaven. Our lips opened and our tongues touched and I knew right then and there that kissing is something I couldn't live without.
Sadly we had to break the kiss; we both had to get going. So we said our good-byes and agreed to meet again soon.
One week later she came to my house. We hung out outside so we could be alone. We talked a bit and then made-out until she had to go.
Another week later she came back to my house. This time we hung out in my room to be alone. Again we talked a bit and then made-out. This time it progressed a bit further, she lifted up her shirt to reveal her bare breasts! She asked if I wanted to touch them, I could only nod as I reached my hand out. They were so soft yet firm, and smooth. We kissed while I touched her magnificent breasts. We would have gone further but my family showed up.
Sadly she moved away and we never hooked up again.