My first kiss.... aah. Sandra.... Lovely Sandra....
The first girl in my class to develop actual breasts. I couldn't stop staring at them. It was stronger than me, I couldn't help it. Making her mine was my only goal in life back then. We exchanged some saliva, made a couple clumsy attempts to explore each others sexuality, failed horribly, and then she dumped me for this muscled guy called Peter.
I totally kicked his ass in rugby for that. Made him the laughing stock of the school that day. Didn't get Sandra back with that, but I guess you can't win em all. In fact, she kinda hated me for it. Bugger.
*starts crying*
