Learning to Kiss
As a senior in high school, I had been crushing—hard—on Josh* for months.
But, as excited as I was to finally plant a big juicy one on my crush, he may have been a little too eager.
We were finally alone together, having snuck into my parents basement to watch a movie. I was tingling with anticipation of soft and sensual passionate kisses, you know, the way they do it in the movies.
He made his move and his tongue darted into my mouth like he was trying to stab me. I doubt he could have stuck it out any further or any more rigidly. It took up my whole entire mouth, I felt like I might choke on it, and it occasionally poked forward toward the back of throat.
While he continued to try to slay the dragon living in the back of my throat with his tongue-sword, I opened my eyes in shock—to see him staring back at me!
“Why are your eyes open?” I stammered, forcing his rock-solid tongue out of the way.
“To watch out for parents!” he replied sheepishly.
I retreated back toward my side of the couch.
“Can’t we try again?” he asked, reaching for me.
“Well…” I mumbled, not sure how to let him down gently. “I think you could use a little more practice first.”
It was uncomfortable and disappointing to say the least. Here I was, finally kissing this boy I’d fantasized about for months, completely let down. Plus, I was sure I had hurt his feelings.
A few years later, after leaving our small town for bigger and better things, we reunited, and, perhaps fueled by one beer too many, I gave him a second chance. His tender lips and soft tongue made me feel like I was floating. I pulled away, giving him a half-smile and quizzical stare. “I listened,” he said.
(*Name has been changed)
For videos on kissing, check out: How To Kiss and Be Kissed, Tongue Kissing, and First Kiss Tipoff.












