My first kiss was in 8th grade inside a bathroom, while I was dating my girlfriend. I enjoyed it and broke up with my girlfriend later. I told her what I did and said I was sorry. Man, I hated that I still lie but I can never lie to my partners. I get scared to lie to them. I will describe that kiss now.
Well we were in our class with a substitute and he asked to use the bathroom, so I asked later. He picked me up (ig he thought I'd get turned on? Idk) while I was pinned on the wall. We switched from him picking me up and set me down on the sink. After we spent the rest of the of the hour in there... Then the substitute came in (I forgot to mention that the substitute was from the class next door and he was male. We were in the male restroom...). We did do stuff after that but I don't want to talk about it.
