Tell us about your first kiss...not when little Billy in second grade planted one on you but your first real kiss! Details girls, we want details!!

My very first kiss... *giggle*

...was at the age of 17. It was a guy from the neighborhood who thought that I was so great because my mom wouldn't let me wear pants (he said that I was a true lady). Well any, this "lady" thought that he was soooooo cute and eventually we starting meeting each other outside.

Bobby, that's his name, was a Jehovah's Witness, as was the rest of his family, and he was not "allowed" to hang out with people who weren't "in the faith". So, I started attending their church (the Kingdom Hall) and receiving bible study lessons from his mom (I know, shame on me). *chuckle*

Anyway, on our very first "official date" we went to see a movie. We left around noon because I had to be back in the house by 6:00 P.M. (can you believe that?!). Right in the middle of Xanadu (can anyone remember that one), we shared our very first kiss. Ahhhhh....Bobby! I wonder what he's up to these days?

Until next time...