We sat together on the cold cement steps of the band shell. Our laughter was the only music filing the deserted park that frosty November night.
The chill in the air pushed us closer. Our conversation gave way to comfortable silence as we watched the first snow of the year begin softly fall, illuminated by the golden glow of the street lamps.
In the quiet darkness the stoplight at the intersection continued its rotation. Red…yellow…
Then he turned his face close to mine, said, “Green light means go,” and kissed me for the first time. Suddenly I wasn’t cold anymore. In fact, I can’t remember ever being warmer.
And that’s the first time I kissed the man that would become my husband. I’d love to hear your First Kiss story. Share it in the comments below, and have a Happy Valentine’s Day!
Aw! How sweet! My first kiss story happened when I was 15 and he was 17–We had been kissing on the cheeck for like months and I knew he wasn’t going to take it any further, so I popped him a big kiss in front of all our friends, got so frazzled that I ran right into the street and almost got hit by a car. smh. Happy Valentine’s Day!!
You have really brought back some memories for me. Although I didn’t marry the one I shared my first kiss with (thank God for small miracles), I still remember it. It was a friend’s 13th birthday party. We shared a pretty good smooch in the sauna. We’re still friends despite the sloppy kiss…lol. Andrea @ be-quoted.com. Visiting from SITS!
Aww, that is SO SWEET! 🙂 Mine was in 8th grade, with my first real boyfriend. At a Christmas party. It was totally awkward, but fun! 😉
AW!!!!!! That is SO SO SWEET!!! 🙂 Is it really bad to say I don’t remember my first kiss as a child? I believe it was 4th grade with Kyle Lawrence…but I have a feeling there was another kid lurking around that time too! Paulie Kitamora… yep. This little Asian dude next door that I believe paid me to kiss him!! HA! Yup. Quite a rap sheet since then… 😉
That is very sweet! The first kiss I ever got from a boy was from singer Paul Anka when I was six. My mom had taken me with her to his concert and he ran around the audience singing “She’s Having My Baby” and my mom pushed me in the aisle, and he kissed me on the cheek. The first kiss I ever got from The Hubs was in a martini bar on our first date, obviously the date went well, it’s been 10 years and 2 kids later!
Well my first kiss – not so romantic! I was 5. My neighbor kissed me. He had snot running down his nose. I promptly threw up on him! I didn’t kiss anyone else until I was almost 19!!! 🙂 Thanks for stopping by for my SITS day. Love your page!
Oh sweet. I am ashamed to say, but I can’t remember when or where my first kiss with my husband took place. Fifteen plus years have dimmed some of the memories, but not the love at least 🙂
We were standing next to the counter in my parents’ kitchen. I was supposed to be getting him an apple but he had followed me out there. He quickly leaned in and pecked a kiss on my lips… Just in time for my mom to walk in and say “hey…” I jerked away, opened the fridge door in my pretense of getting the promised apple. Embarrassment aside, things worked out! Married 6 years this November with two adorable little ones. 🙂
I was 13 and I had a crush on this guy in band. He was my best friend and we were alone one day at band camp. He handed me a crumpled piece of paper that said, “I love you.” I smiled and looked him in the eyes. Then, I leaned in slowly and he followed my lead and kissed me. To this day he is my boyfriend. (I am a freshman)