I had my first kiss when I was 13 years old. My first real kiss that is....a necking, NOT a pecking.
(Back in 1993, a 'Necking' was what the teens of Wales referred to as a proper, sloppy, tongue-wrestling kiss. A kiss that would leave you soaked with an aching jaw. A 'Pecking' was just a peck, nothing impressive...nothing different to what you would get from your Gran)
My first necking was with a storming boy called Gary Cox.Read More