My first kiss...

She was 20, I was 4 yrs younger. We became friends, shopping, movies, meeting for coffee or lunch. The usual that girls do. My feelings inside grew for Sylvia. I was not sure if she was feeling the same.

We were watching a movie, The Hunger Games, Mockingjay. We sat in the last row just like we usually did. Not a lot of people in the theater. She leaned in a little and we both kind of rested our heads on each other. She turned to me and kissed my cheek. I smiled and kissed her cheek to. She held my hand for some time, she kissed my cheek again. As I tried to return the kiss back, she turned to face me and kissed me on the lips for our first time. I know I had thought about kissing her before, but I was still a little surprised. We looked at each other. I smiled and she leaned in and kissed me again on the lips. This time I was ready. I kiss her to. Her lips were so soft and warm. She held my hand and kissed me again. It was amazing. We held hands the rest of the movie. We saw a lot of movies after that.

Three weeks later, I would give myself to her for my first time. It was amazing and wonderful. More than I had ever expected or imagined. I fell in love with her. She was my first. I would find reasons to go visit her. it was not easy because my family was so strict and protective of me. But she lived near by so I found ways to go to her.

This went on for about 6 months. Then my heart was broken in two. I cried for days. Depression grew deep in me. But it is true when they say that time heals all wounds. I moved on and found new loves. Two more to be exact. And I am still in love with them all. Life is good.