First Crush

I was almost 16 and spending the summer with my grandparents in Minnesota. He was the same age and the paperboy. A friend and I would go walking around in the evening, sometimes meeting him and his buddy, who she liked. This progressed to sneaking out after the grandparents were asleep (God bless those old folks who go to bed so early). We walked around for several hours holding hands and ended up at the local cemetery, sitting on a raised, flat stone. He leaned close, I leaned in too & we brushed lips. Not much skill there, but we both improved in subsequent encounters. The sun was just coming up as I snuck back in undetected. First serious crush, hard times getting over the inevitable moving on when I went back to Colorado.
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56-60, F
Jan 13, 2013