My first kiss.... ~*que swirlie lines and play flashback music*~

At the Saturday night stock car races, at the top of the bleachers/stands, no one went up there to watch the races, he (a sexy dark haired boy with moody eyes, from another town) took my face in his hands and gave me a gentle soft kiss, just before he ate my damn face :hug: We must have made out at the top of those stands for 3 hours every Saturday night, for the entire racing season, for 3 years. He's the boy I never fucked who I wish I had. That was like 7th-9th grade, then my senior year one night sleeping at a girlfriend's out of the freaking blue he drove up and threw rocks at the window just like a fairytale. I went outside and he grabbed me and kissed me just like the first time,telling me he had dreamed of my kisses for the past few years. Then he drove off, leaving me this time with a wicked case of whisker burn and soaking wet panties. And I've never seen him since.

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