First Kiss

Being at the tender and naïve age of 12, I experience a tonsillectomy of what my fist kiss experience was. She was 15 and rumor had it she would kiss anyone. So, to get my experience of a first kiss I was in hot pursuit. She lived a block away from me and I had seen her numerous occasions. One day when my courage was at its paramount level, I ventured to her house for the opportunity to be kissed. I knocked on her door and she answered. We made small talk and she said that she always found me cute. I must have turned many shades of red because she began to giggle. Hesitantly I asked her if she could teach me to kiss. She was responded favorably. This got me excited. We retreated to the back of her carport partially hidden by cars where there was a restricted view from the street. Not knowing what to do I just stood there. She then edged in closer to me and put her arms around my waist. I reciprocated. As our faces drew closer I saw her mouth open to reveal what I thought to be a lizard tongue. Already committed I closed in to touch her lips. Her mouth was so wide she consumed my lips and what ensued was a slobber fest. I tried to move my tongue out however it was encased by her mouth. This lasted for what seemed forever. When she finally backed away my mouth was encased in drool. Freaking out that this was a kiss I gave my thank's and left wiping my mouth frantically. Needless to say, my next kiss came many years later. I will never forget the first time. I was confused and lost in holy hell of the waterworks. An experience that I shall never forget.