Kiss In The Snow

It was in seventh grade, I had taken my friend's little sister to the Christmas dance and walked her home on that cold late evening.

I remember when we got to her doorstep she turned around and looked as beautiful as a dream of heaven. Snow gathered on her dark hair and long eyelashes. Then she kissed me.

What was the most memorable thing about my first kiss?

The sensation running between our bodies was electrifying.

And just the way she looked that night.
JerseyBoy333 JerseyBoy333
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Dec 1, 2012