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I was a little tipsy, I won't say drunk because I wasn't I knew what I was doing - but I wasn't completely sober.
I was a late starter in the kissing department, I think I was 17, maybe just 18 - it was very close to the beginning of 18 and the end of 17 and the edges are blurred as to which side it fell.
Anyway - it was with a guy who lives across the road from me, we've been friends since we were kids, we were at the pub, like 2am, just left to walk home. We were holding hands because that's just what we do sometimes when we walk, then he pulled me to him and just kissed me. I'm pretty sure he had no idea it was my first kiss.
It wasn't romantic, but it was a pretty good kiss - as far as first kisses go it seems, I've heard a lot of horror stories. But it just came natural and we both got into it.
I'm sure it went a lot further than most people's first kisses but that's okay - because whilst it was my first dip into the world of kissing I'd messed around in other ways before.
But yeah, it was a good kiss - by no means the worst I've had, in fact, that guys up there with some of my top kisses.1