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First Kiss

My nostalgic journey continues and there might be a series of this so be prepared- the first kiss, drink, first puff of sigara and just to preserve my dignity and I know the young ones read these blogs I shall only dwell on these three……….

I had the unenviable task of washing my Dad’s socks as his favourite child/daughter. This boy that I liked who was so cute and was in Form Four when I had just gone into Form Two, now this is the older person scenario. He came visiting and while I was washing those infernal socks there was a rap on the mabati fence and I went to talk to him leaving those socks soaking. Certain things you are still unsure about like kissing and after being brought up on a surfeit of Hindi movies where they never kissed only some chases around the parks amid flowers. I had no idea that happened at all. After some silly chat, it was time for him to go, he held me in an embrace and kissed me eeuch, yikes, and what was that. I went straight back to the socks and wiped my mouth with them. I am happy to say that I soon learnt to experience and enjoy kissing….. To be continued………
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By Anonymous Mama JunkYard at 12:14 pm


That was funny. Can't wait for the rest.

Though I think it is to preserve our dignity that you should not go into too much detail - after all we young ones have many more years ahead and we wouldn't want that marred by stories of aunties in compromising positions :)    

By Blogger Mshairi at 12:20 pm

Really enjoying your down-memory-lane blogging.

Ingrid Bergman said: 'A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous'.    

By Blogger Shirazi at 10:00 am

What happened next?    

By Blogger The Desert Warrior at 6:38 pm

*Grabs some coffee and waits for more juice!*    

By Blogger nick at 11:58 am

...and i went staright back in the house and wiped my mouth withthem socks.... LOL SQUARED!!!!

poor thing you...tell us what happened the 2nd time....    

By Blogger KymmBr. at 12:47 am

....hehe! now for real, lemmi ask. kwani that dude's kiss ilikuwa na nini? yaani yu had to wipe yourself with the damn socks?....i guess its justa way of saying it wasn't so good ama?
.......waiting for the 2cd........    

By Blogger Nyakehu at 10:56 am

These down the memory lanes are not for titilating however, nothing happened though l learnt to enjoy kissing. It was just that was the most yucky thing that happened to me at the time. Thank you for visiting my blog and the comments, makes my day    

By Blogger Sam Oendo at 5:28 am

ohh, for the innocence of childhood once more....    

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