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I was in eighth grade and arranged to meet a boy that I really liked behind the bleachers at the High School football field.  He had indicated that he wanted to kiss me and I told all my friends about it.  We met and shared a very chaste kiss.  All of a sudden there was all sorts of laughter from above.  My friends had all witnessed my right of passage.

Boy was I embarassed.

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3 Responses Mar 24, 2006

You know what's REALLY embarrassing? Having your first for truth or dare and having to sit there for TEN MINUTES while your class decides who they want you to kiss.

you shouldn't have told them

sounds like somthing my friends would have done or would do