Sunday, June 5, 2011

My worst kiss

Without a doubt I can tell you that my first french kiss, was also my worst kiss.  In high school I kissed this guy G that smoked. Not only was he smoky - but he moved his tongue in circles and shoved his tongue so far down my throat I could have swallowed it.

It is probably why I decided I needed to kiss so many guys - practice. I wanted to make sure I was good at it because being a bad kisser, sucks.

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