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I was thirteen (same age I had sex for the first time). She was twelve. I had the hots for her. We were playing truth or dare. Her friend kept daring her to do things with me and my friend was daring me to do things with her. My friend and her friend were doing things with each other. The kiss was great. We're talking much tongue and some fondling as well. We definately had chemistry. Her name was Shanon. She was also my first sexual partner. A few months later and we had sex. I remember going to Jr. high the next day feeling like everyone in the world new. I didn't tell anyone. Atleast I didn't that year..lol.. But I remember right after we finished her brother came home (he was huge/ captian of the football team) he didn't see anything but I always thought that he suspected. Anyhow, my dumb, young mind thought that people could smell the smell of a non virgin. I was so proud of myself. My best friend lost his virginity the next year with a girl whom he was dating who was on the rag. I remember how proud he was to show me his red underwear. Too much information, I know? Anyways, I'll never forget my first kiss/ sex. I haven't seen her in so many years. This thread made me think about her. Her mothers boyfriend died and didn't leave her mother with the house. He should have, instead he left it to his brother. Her mother I guess had no reason to live there anymore. They never married but she was with him since I knew her. Anyhow, they moved to D.C. I never saw her again. I've heard things about her from this guy who she dated in highschool for like two years. She was so freaking cute. I guess she turned out to be kind of slutty. I don't want to remember her like that. Atleast when I knew her and during highschool she wasn't. I tend to want to remember her that way.
I was 13 years old, in junior high (8th grade). At the end of history class one day, this attractive girl who I suspected had feelings for me came over to my desk and suddenly kissed me on the lips. I was shocked, but it was nice. And the teacher was cool with it
I just wasn't ready to have a GF back then, so things ultimately didn't work out between us. Oh well.
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We're still best friends to this day.
