I was 12 and it was with Bev Orler, behind a mail box. I'll post a pic of a mailbox in case someone doesn't know what that is.
It was so long ago I can't remember the exact age, but I'm pretty sure I didn't regret it.
I was 12. It was a meaningless peck goodnight after my cousin's wedding. I don't regret it. It wasn't a big deal for either of us.
I was in 5th grade and he was my first little boyfriend. We kissed out on the playground. It was very sweet. No regrets.
I think I was 12 and it was with Bruce from the neighborhood. It was more of a curiosity thing than a relationship thing. No regrets.
I was twelve, and it was very sweet. I don't regret it at all.
My first real intended kiss was at age 12.
I kissed my best friend Mary at age 8 but that was one of those "Dare" things.
The slobbering teenage kissing (Make out session) happened around 14-15 . . . At a County Fair of all places.
I was 15 I think. No regrets but don't wanna go back either. I like where I am now. ☺