First Love

[geronimo_appleby]

First love....well that would've been in Kindergarten....
Me with my pixie hair cut...little handmade jumpers (dress) and my brand new Hush puppy shoes that didn't make noise when you walked....how cool is that ?
His name was Eddie...and we were smitten with each other.....
Sadly as we grew up....Eddie never got much taller than he was in Kindergarten.....LOL

Or would you be talking about my first love that I had sex with ?

the 1972 one.

 

[littlesquirt]

Yes I still remember my first love.....a cute little red head girl way back in kindergarten...I used to watch her from across the room...

can't remember her name, just that I liked her better than the rest. Much better.

 

[Sassyfrass]

the 1972 one.

In 1972 I was only 12......

 

[Sassyfrass]

Yes I still remember my first love.....a cute little red head girl way back in kindergarten...I used to watch her from across the room...

can't remember her name, just that I liked her better than the rest. Much better.

Are you Charlie Brown ? Isn't he the one that was in love with the little red headed girl ? LOL

 

[MidnightVixen]

*kicks dirt* Sassy beat me to it.. LOL

 

[geronimo_appleby]

Are you Charlie Brown ? Isn't he the one that was in love with the little red headed girl ? LOL

are you freda?

 

[Sassyfrass]

are you freda?

Hell no...I probably would've been Lucy....always torturing everyone and in love with someone that doesn't return her feelings (Linus)....

 

[Sassyfrass]

*kicks dirt* Sassy beat me to it.. LOL

Great minds think alike though....

 

[geronimo_appleby]

In 1972 I was only 12......

yeah? i wuz 8.

 

[Sassyfrass]

yeah? i wuz 8.

It was 1976...when I was deflowered.......
And I forced him.....well....I didn't twist his arm or anything but I think I wanted it more than he did.....

 

[webbo1]

My first love was back in high school I think I was about 15 (I'd had girlfriends before but nothing serious).
Her name was Christina and she filled my thoghts every waking hour (and some as I slept). To say I was ga ga for this girl would have been close to the mark.... I was nuts for her, hell I even joined the school choir just to be near her (now it sounds like stalking )

Any way we were getting on really well and I asked her out for a movie....she said yes, so Friday night I fronted up to the flicks and what do I see... Christina playing tonsil hockey with some guy who wasn't even from our town.

That was the day i swore no woman would ever hurt me again....and the day I decided that I was going to become a digger.

I've seen her since, divorced twice because her hubbies screwed around on her and I often wondered what would have happened with us if we had got together......guess I'll never know

 

[Morrigu]

Hmmmm first love.

For me 18, he was 26 and I was heading off to uni, everything before had been fun. This guy squeezed my heart. It took me 3 months to fall in love and 12 to fall out................

 

[Bender_Rod]

Mine was a girl in 1st grade that had the softest thighs and her hair smelled of strawberries. I never saw her after that year but wow she was so pretty and nice.

 

[somberReality]

My first love was a cute blond named Wesley who was in my 5th grade class. Boy did i have a thing for him. Was so shy I could barely speak to him, much less confess what I felt for him. Took me 3 years and another blond guy to get over him.

 

[turtledove]

I can honestly say--although I've been married 4x.........I never knew what love was-til Dec. '04. We met online, and fell head over heals in love. Spent the next 9 months working on moving in together--then 18 months later he left me and broke my heart. It's 6 months later---and I'm still head over heals for him.....and always will be--forever and a day

 

[LadyAria]

My first love was a boy I met when I was in the 7th grade. We never talked much in person. We'd just sit beside each other. However, he'd write me these long letters every day in school about just about everything. We "went together" for 8 months. Then, school was out and we didn't talk again.

We never even kissed, but I still have his letters in a box under my bed.

 

[Sonny Limatina]

My first love was a boy I met when I was in the 7th grade. We never talked much in person. We'd just sit beside each other. However, he'd write me these long letters every day in school about just about everything. We "went together" for 8 months. Then, school was out and we didn't talk again.

We never even kissed, but I still have his letters in a box under my bed.

Aria? Is that you? And they say it's not a small world!

 

[LadyAria]

Aria? Is that you? And they say it's not a small world!

huh??

 

[Sonny Limatina]

huh??

You kept my letters all these years?

 

[australwind]

Mine was definitely unrequited...... I grew up with a bunch of boys, four of them were about my younger brother's age but two were older than I. Both blonde, tall, blue eyed; one was smart and one was street smart.

I really fancied the smart one of the two but I was just the gorky kid next door who could climb the trees, kick the footie and hit the cricket ball as well as any of the rest of them.

It was the street smart lad with whom I first made out... and boy, could he kiss! Seemed such a waste 'cos I really didn't want it to be him. The smart one never knew I existed - haven't seen him in years.

I have always felt that was the beginning of a series of poor choices on my part. The two men that have managed since then to break my heart - both regarded me as something not to be taken seriously, I guess.

I never let myself get too close any more because no matter how good it seems for a short while, I am sure to have ended up with the "player" rather than the "keeper".

 

[phantasi]

5-year Guy

His name was Tim. We met my freshman year in college. He was...my love, my heart, my other half, and the man who hurt me the most in my entire life.

Ah, the joy and pain of first love...

 

[Kylan]

My first love? My, how that always brings a tear to my eye. Not a single day goes past when I don't think, and yes, even feel remorse for the way we parted.

I was only 11ish and we went everywhere together. My parents couldn’t stand it; we bickered constantly, and they tried to break us up more times than I can count. But there was this thing between us. When we were together my friends showed me a kind of respect that I’d never enjoyed before.

Alas, as so often is the case, it was never going to last. Whilst playing a game of ’I’ll show you mine, if you show me yours’ I lashed out with my beloved Birch rod and caught the next-door neighbours daughter squarely on the buttocks. The whiny bitch went and told her dad, who told my father, who promptly snapped my birch into a thousand smithereens.

Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever quite gotten over that experience as I take obsessive care of my cane nowadays.

 

[Morrigu]

My first love? My, how that always brings a tear to my eye. Not a single day goes past when I don't think, and yes, even feel remorse for the way we parted.

I was only 11ish and we went everywhere together. My parents couldn’t stand it; we bickered constantly, and they tried to break us up more times than I can count. But there was this thing between us. When we were together my friends showed me a kind of respect that I’d never enjoyed before.

Alas, as so often is the case, it was never going to last. Whilst playing a game of ’I’ll show you mine, if you show me yours’ I lashed out with my beloved Birch rod and caught the next-door neighbours daughter squarely on the buttocks. The whiny bitch went and told her dad, who told my father, who promptly snapped my birch into a thousand smithereens.

Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever quite gotten over that experience as I take obsessive care of my cane nowadays.

Ah to have experienced a love such as that...............

 

[lovemonster]

My first love? My, how that always brings a tear to my eye. Not a single day goes past when I don't think, and yes, even feel remorse for the way we parted.

I was only 11ish and we went everywhere together. My parents couldn’t stand it; we bickered constantly, and they tried to break us up more times than I can count. But there was this thing between us. When we were together my friends showed me a kind of respect that I’d never enjoyed before.

Alas, as so often is the case, it was never going to last. Whilst playing a game of ’I’ll show you mine, if you show me yours’ I lashed out with my beloved Birch rod and caught the next-door neighbours daughter squarely on the buttocks. The whiny bitch went and told her dad, who told my father, who promptly snapped my birch into a thousand smithereens.

Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever quite gotten over that experience as I take obsessive care of my cane nowadays.

That brought a tear to my eye....

 

[Essa]

That brought a tear to my eye....

It's still bringing tears to my eyes now