Today's question is inspired by this quote that I found.........
“When [he] kisses you he isn't doing anything else. You're his whole universe..and the moment is eternal because he doesn't have any plans and isn't going anywhere. Just kissing you...it's overwhelming.”
Ok ladies, it's time to relive our 1st kiss with FH!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tell us the story of your first kiss and of then if it isn't the SAME KISS.. tell us the story of your MOST MEMORABLE kiss with FH
Have a kissssssable day girls!
KristiAnn923
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Well I don't have the most romantic first kiss story, but I'll share it anyway.
Chris and I met at Mulcahy's in Wantaugh. Well 1 month after our first time meeting, I ran into him again at happy hour. After about 4+ beers I ran into Chris and after a few minutes of conversation, which I could not remember to save my life, we started making out. I was that girl. But man was he a good kisser.
No worries, I was totally THAT girl too! We were at Harborfest in Oswego and we were both sh!tshows by this point. Mind you this was also the first day we met. FH punched some guy in the face for pushing my friend and got kicked out of the bar. I stayed and kept drinking and he snuck back into the bar just to find me. We totally made out in the middle of the bar. Im still embarassed but it was definitely worth it!
Haha!!! Us girls have the most fun
PrincessBride09
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Ok, our first kiss was our most memorable. I was waiting for it for a long time. We were best friends and I was in love with him. He had a party at his house for his 17th birthday. I was 16 at the time. I had a little bit too much to drink and some of his friends were trying to hit on me. I blurted out that I wanted no guy but FH near me. The alcohol finally allowed me to make myself clear. He then became very affectionate and it was what I had been waiting for. Finally, he took me in his bedroom and told me to lay down to feel better. He sat me on his lap and just kissed my lips softly. He walked out of the room and I actually said out loud to myself, 'December 30th, 2001- 10:30 pm. He finally kissed me!' Later that night, I was going to leave and before I walked out of his backyard, he wrapped his arms around me and gave me a REAL kiss. I will never forget how I felt at that moment! However, we did not start dating until almost a year later! He took forever because he was scared of ruining the great friendship we have. Anyway, we finally got together. I loved this QOTD!
missjones2007
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nothing special...we were sitting on the couch watching TV and talking and i asked him if i could lay on him cause i was tired and one thing led to another
MrsDtoBe09
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I was walking him out of my house after hanging out for the third time and we kissed on my stairs. I remember leaning against the banister because it was so good!
lizzzie35
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Vineyard72509
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Well.. I can't believe how many of us have bar stories with our FH's...
We actually held out til our 3rd date for a kiss... see, I was dating someone when I first met FH. and I didn't want to start something the wrong way.
We had our first kiss the night before I broke up with ex....
We were @ O'Reilly's bar in Oakdale for open-mic night. (I really love this story) and I had just sang alittle with this girl who played acousitc guitar. FH got up after me (I had NO IDEA he was going to sing) and sang 'I Dare You to Move' by switchfoot... if you know the words, you can understand- this was @ a time in my life when I was really unsure about who I really was- I just new that I was in a bad situation with my ex and my FH made me realize I was worth more.
After the song, and after I dried my tears, the bar tender actualy said 'why don't you kiss this girl- you two are so into each other' and I said 'I refuse to have my first kiss at a bar'... well- another hour or two went by and we finally called it a night. We went outside to his car (he was my Designated driver that night lol) and it was a clear warm August night without a cloud in the sky. All of the sudden, the lightest rain started. He said that it was a sign and that we couldn't let this chance go by- it was the most amazing feeling - that cool and warm feeling at the same time... OOOH- I love it
Utterhappiness
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Wow... I love this question!! All of your stories are precious!!
I too, was THAT girl... but not at a bar...
Our first date was danford's in POrt Jeff. WE had met and spoke online/phone for a month before our first date just bc we were both so busy and he was traveling for business. Although we hadnt hung out, I totally had that feeling that this was something special. Also... I was about 9 months out of a 7 year relationship so I was loving single life at the time... but def scared to get into something again...yet I couldnt deny this feeling!!
Sooo... he comes to my house, meets my parents ( soooo old fashioned but I loved it!!) YOu see, having a 7 year relationship means I met that guy in fresh year of college... dates didnt really happen... So Anthony was my first REAL date...takes me to Danfords... plans it all himself .. which I loved. We had a beautiful dinner...very connected..adorable... all of a sudden, i think it was after they cleared the food... before dessert... we are making out at the table!! Sounds soooo cheesy but we were both lost in the moment amd didnt even know how it happened! We then wentto ICE lol in farmingdale and danced all night!! I came home and told my mom the next day, 'Im marrying that guy, I know it!!'
sorry to babble... but that was fun to remember!!
beram63
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FH and I worked together for a year before we started dating. so after pulling out my hair over his mixed signals for months and finally giving up, he invited me over to his house to watch a movie. the movie ends, i watch TV on the couch w/ him for hours after, and STILL NO KISS. I decide to call it quits in hopes that he'll kiss me at the door.
we're standing there in this awkward moment when he slaps me on the back like we're old football buddies and says, 'ok, well, i guess i'll see you at work tomorrow.' i turn to leave, and in a sudden burst of confidence, he grabs my face in his hands and plants the most tender kiss of all time
