I remember my first kiss just like it was yesterday (actually, it happened about 4 weeks ago this Friday): my (then) friend (now boyfriend) and I were in my driveway playing and wrestling and what have you. Then, he played like he had hit me on my cheek. He then said in the most sincere way "Aw, I’m sorry...let me make it all better." The next thing I knew, he kissed me on the cheek and sweetly brushed his cheek against mine. Then *bam*, his lips land right on mine and there was my first kiss...in the driveway :)
