First Love

Hmmm.....Who was mine? Well there was a group of them really.....No listen. This was in my Jr school and I was something like 9 years old and all the girls in the class took over the back of the class room. They put all the table together and made their own little space. They all did everything together. It's sweet thinking about it now...but back then it was scary for a 9 year old boy for girls was the enemy...But saying that I was always drawn to them. And oddly, then to me. I was always being dragged up there for them to pock, prod and go "Ewwwwww" at my "claw" finger. But there was one girl that really stood out to me. Her name was Jane. Lovely, long rusty brown hair tied in a pony tail. Beautiful, warm brown eyes, warmy smile and a gentle hug :eek: Evertime I saw her and talked to her I used to go all shy :eek: We were class mates for 5 years untill we had to go to high school.....Now that I think about it. I believe not having the girls around a big reason why I didn't like hight school (I went to a all boy school. I was very unhappy there...mind you so was everyone including the teachers). I saw here a few years later (we were both 21 then)but she didn't reconize me so I didn't go up to her. But for the rest of the week I could help but think what she was doing these days.
 
lovemonster said:
He has a cherry rod? I thought it was fibreglass... ;)
*giggles*

what was essa doing down there all that time then.. i thought she was trying to tie his stem into a knot with her tongue :D
 
asian_princess said:
*giggles*

what was essa doing down there all that time then.. i thought she was trying to tie his stem into a knot with her tongue :D

Well....you know Essa's a bit slow on the uptake....mind you, she did manage to bend it a little, it's a powerful tongue she has there.. :D

*giggles*
 
lovemonster said:
Well....you know Essa's a bit slow on the uptake....mind you, she did manage to bend it a little, it's a powerful tongue she has there.. :D

*giggles*
you sure she did it with her tongue?

you know she regularly blows her own voddie bottles, right?

...as opposed to blowing other people's bottles, she only does that on weekends, apparently :)

*chases Lovey awound to get me a handful of loveybutt* :devil:
 
asian_princess said:
you sure she did it with her tongue?

you know she regularly blows her own voddie bottles, right?

...as opposed to blowing other people's bottles, she only does that on weekends, apparently :)

*chases Lovey awound to get me a handful of loveybutt* :devil:

I always knew she was a bit strange. Mind you, it saves on trips to the bottle bank I suppose. :D

You do know she does it on Bank Holidays too, don't you? ;)

*wuns very slowly, wiggling butt at APpy* :devil:
 
lovemonster said:
I always knew she was a bit strange. Mind you, it saves on trips to the bottle bank I suppose. :D

You do know she does it on Bank Holidays too, don't you? ;)

*wuns very slowly, wiggling butt at APpy* :devil:
well sure...she gets paid time and a half and you know what a tight ass she is...which is what she has over KykyMcRodAndReel's whiny ass first love... ;)

though i'd still like to see the two asses in a no holds barred wrestle to win the rights to Kyky's rod.

*catches Lovey and gets greedy grabbing two handfuls of lovebugbutt, one to save for later* :rose:
 
Stop trying to turn us on with your dirty flirty talk.......And I thought his rod was made from a rolled up paper from his origami days? You should see his dipping crane.
 
asian_princess said:
well sure...she gets paid time and a half and you know what a tight ass she is...which is what she has over KykyMcRodAndReel's whiny ass first love... ;)

though i'd still like to see the two asses in a no holds barred wrestle to win the rights to Kyky's rod.

*catches Lovey and gets greedy grabbing two handfuls of lovebugbutt, one to save for later* :rose:

I wouldn't mind, but her time and a half is more than I spend on shoes in a week! :D

Hmm....Tight and Whiny Wrestlemania.....sounds like the cable networks would snap that one up. :p

*waddles off, missing two lumps of butt* :eek: :D
 
Ahh, my first love . . . please don't laugh :eek: . . . was in 7th grade. I was 12, he was 13 and for the first three days of our "relationship", I didn't even know we were datin'. Snort! I didn't believe he could possibly want me, so when he called and asked "Do you wanna go out with me?" . . . I thought he was just askin' to see if I was interested, not officially askin'. :eek:

It wasn't until my best friend blasted me for having a boyfriend and not telling her that I discovered we were an "item". Hell, how could I tell her when I didn't even know?! *le sigh* Thus began the lovey-dovey note passin', hand holdin', middle school dances, attending every basketball game he played . . . alas, it was not to be . . . his father got transferred with very little notice and one day he was just gone. :( It was four years before I even considered goin' on a date again, LOL!
 
...I sure wish I had a classic story to tell...

I was on the swing after school when Betty asked me if I would put my finger in her belly-button....
I told her no but she insisted....then she reached over and I told Betty..."Hey, that's not my finger ya know!"...and she said "That's ok...it's not my belly-button either"... :D

....my first love is still work in progress... :heart:
 
My first love was this girl that lived down the driveway from where I lived back when I was 6. It was unrequited love because she never knew how I felt back then. I just thought she was so pretty and I thought we would be together, but we moved before I ever had the chance.
 
My first crush was when I was about 5 - I made my move by asking to borrow his red Crayola. He said okay and when he passed it to me, our hands touched, and the other kids teased us, so that was that for our little romantic interlude, although everytime I saw him, he'd blush and pass me his crayon.

Fast forward 8 years. There was a boy living on my street, who was my age. Mark would come by, headed to the park, and see my in my room and come by to talk while I leaned out of my window - everyone called us 'Romeo and Juliet'. (He never made it to the park). Although nothing ever came of it, what really made it special for me was that he was the first guy to call me beautiful....
 
....my first love was a hamburger.....the love affair still flourishes...

.... :rose: :rose: :rose: ...
 
fire_breeze said:
My first crush was when I was about 5 - I made my move by asking to borrow his red Crayola. He said okay and when he passed it to me, our hands touched, and the other kids teased us, so that was that for our little romantic interlude, although everytime I saw him, he'd blush and pass me his crayon.

Fast forward 8 years. There was a boy living on my street, who was my age. Mark would come by, headed to the park, and see my in my room and come by to talk while I leaned out of my window - everyone called us 'Romeo and Juliet'. (He never made it to the park). Although nothing ever came of it, what really made it special for me was that he was the first guy to call me beautiful....

now I know where my red crayola went.....i've been lookin for that


my first love hmmm...can't recall. I usually was laughed at by the girls when I was younger. I seemed to be everyones 'pick on' person....
 
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