Was it horribly awkward? Was it one of those storybook kind with the wind blowing through your hair and the rest of the world falling away? Was it pathetic?

-- Jenna (jenna@jennasite.com), August 08, 2000

Answers

I barely remember my youth, and it would have been when I was about 8 or 9. I think it may even have been one of my female cousins. (Or both of them, most likely.) Or it might have been a neighbourhood girl about my age. That's just as likely. But definitely before I was 10, which is why I can't remember.

Now the first blow job I ever got... now THAT I can remember.

*daydreaming* Ah yes... head... I remember it well...

*plodding off as if in search of something*

-- Patrick (shamanofluthur@hotmail.com), August 21, 2000.

I remember holding hands with Dawn, a little red haired girl in kindergarten. Did we kiss...for some reason...I thought we had...hmm.

I do remember my first french kiss. A friend offered to teach me how...I thought...sure, what the heck.

oh....my......god.

The girl had the tongue of a cow, I kid you not. I thought I would suffocate right then and there. It was truly frightening.

Patrick: funny, I remember the first one of those too!

Bob

-- Bob (and_if_I_die@hotmail.com), August 23, 2000.

Yeah, those first blow jobs are great, aren't they? Yeah.

Mmmmhmm.

Sure.:)

-- Jenna (jen@jennasite.com), August 23, 2000.

it was in fifth or sixth grade and it happened totally against my wishes. two friends trapped me and jimmy in a treehouse and wouldn't let us down until we'd kissed in front of them. so after a while jimmy and i gave in and did the dirty deed. man did i think tongues were gross back then. the next day both jimmy and i ended up going home sick from school because we couldn't stand the ridicule! lol.

-- jess (diarist@foxfiremad.com), August 26, 2000.