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| ordinaryboy |
Posted
on 24-Jun-04 01:45 PM
hey guys n gals.. When was your first kiss?? Let us know. And please write about it. Let the passion of your kiss flow in your words.
Well for me i'm NEVER BEEN KISSED yet.. hehe... so just trying to get some ideas about kissing before i get mine..
hehe....
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| netaa_ji |
Posted
on 24-Jun-04 02:22 PM
well it's a great feeling...I had never had a chance to kiss a Nepali girl however my first
kiss was at my school in Michigan to a freshmen girl attending the same school and she was from California. We loved it and enjoyed it. It went for almost 2 hours (with periodic interruptions..of course)..ha ha hahaha hahh e.
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| hangu lama |
Posted
on 24-Jun-04 02:23 PM
my first kiss was when she kicked me in the nutz.
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| smt |
Posted
on 24-Jun-04 03:54 PM
Well am wating for it too ordinary...nepali sanga ta chance chaina....aba khuiri hernu parla.....hehehe
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| Jonny_Blaze |
Posted
on 25-Jun-04 01:45 AM
i can't remember, i was too busy having sex.
-jb
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| ordinaryboy |
Posted
on 27-Jun-04 01:02 PM
only 4 ppl got kissed..?? hhmm looks like everyone's waiting for their first kiss in here haan..????
looks like everyone's "NEVER BEEN KISSED"....
common guys and gals.. open up a bit
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| nepal_tara888 |
Posted
on 27-Jun-04 01:15 PM
When is a kiss a kiss and never a missy miss?
A KISS IS ALWAYS A KISS AS TO NEVER MISS!
Well, now I remember!
Always kiss a miss and never miss a kiss.
It happened one hot hot summer night when she was swet sixteen and I an idiot seventeen. She opened her legs apart for me as a starting point of reference. I got shocked and became blue by her afraid. The she opened her mouth to give her her breath of life in me. Such nurturance of mother nature just caused me to irrupt like a volcano....
Well, that was long time ago and I shal now keep it stupidly simple....Yes. KISS or did I say Kindly In Service of Satan....
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| nepal_tara888 |
Posted
on 27-Jun-04 01:17 PM
Correction: read sweet sixteen and and shall and then
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| chubby_cheeks |
Posted
on 28-Jun-04 06:09 AM
i was 13...myannn i don't wanna remember that kiss
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| chicadenepal |
Posted
on 28-Jun-04 06:15 AM
i think my mommy kissed me as soon as i was born!
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| CT_playa_21 |
Posted
on 28-Jun-04 08:17 AM
my first kiss was with choicadenepal... she told me she had butterflies in her stomach.. but me? i loved it..
yummmmmmmmmmmmmy
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| Rekha |
Posted
on 28-Jun-04 12:00 PM
My first Kiss ??? I ain't tell you, he he he
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| nepal_tara888 |
Posted
on 28-Jun-04 12:20 PM
Rekha ho Rekha tumne ne kiss-ko-dekha Prem ke leye are mere Jahan Aara????? Are mere muha baat ke Mumtaz Mahal??????
Then again, I am not Harry "Hairy" Potter to try the INCANTATION of Expector Prempatra oops Petranam....so it would luminate our dying romatic flame....hehehehehehe!!!!!!!
I am a lousy Wizard. You should teach me The Art of Kama Sutra by Vatsayana. No! hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe.
Thanx but no thanx. BUT I am wee bit confused by your secretiveness luv ekha.
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| chicadenepal |
Posted
on 28-Jun-04 06:26 PM
CT playa 21.. yeah i did love that kiss.. not if i only remembered it! ;-)
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| icedmocha |
Posted
on 28-Jun-04 06:52 PM
Mine was when i was 15 and some mnths. we were sittin in the car talkin about aliens. Then boom.. There you go.my first kiss:D
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| lord_of_the_rings |
Posted
on 28-Jun-04 07:05 PM
Testo kaha vanne kura ho ra ;)
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| ordinaryboy |
Posted
on 28-Jun-04 07:59 PM
rekha ji,
kina tyesto secret ni. Bhannus nah.. hehe... if u dont want to tell in public then u can mail me. Just wanted to know in a girls point of view, what she wants in her first kiss..?? hehe..
Hey sajhayaties, u should come to forum.com.np yaar. Its fun there. U can even send instant messages too users who r online.
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| Relax_Singh |
Posted
on 29-Jun-04 01:07 AM
Well, I don't quite remember when I had my first kiss, but I sure do remember my first ................ummmmmm ...................now how do i say this .......... thhe...the thing that men and women all over the world have been doing for ages ............ this is quite embarrassing for me to confess in front of all the sajhaites ................... well, u know what !!
Get the picture ?? if u don't here it is .................... (i m gonna hang myself for admitting this )
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| aisha |
Posted
on 29-Jun-04 08:18 AM
my first kisss.....it had all the wrks.....stomach turning into a knot....sweaty palms(kinda gross), wobbly knees, birds chirping, angels singing...me almost missing class....ya i was 14....aahhhhh.....youth......those were the dayssss........
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| momo_cha |
Posted
on 29-Jun-04 01:02 PM
I was in kindergarten. What do you call it, lower KG. I liked this girl in my class and she liked me (this was in Nepal). We had to sing the national anthem every end of the school day. We always used to sit together or close and one day when everyone was singing it we just kissed just like that. But after 2 months she got married, that was my english teacher. :( I am still hurtin.
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| mindGames |
Posted
on 30-Jun-04 01:07 AM
Ola,
Every kiss begins with a story.
Grey Skies:
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in the late afternoon the sky turned grey and in no time it started raining. we were at the Sankha park in Maharajgunj. we ran to a shed. her white kurta was somewhat wet. there were some strangers on the other shed. the thing about nepali strangers is that they don't act like strangers. they gawk at you if they see you walking down the road holding hands with your girlfriend. once, S. and i were on a safa tempo and a middle-aged gentleman on the other side arched his eyebrows to a frown when he saw S. whispering on my ears. that is public display of affection in nepal. so anyways i could feel the gawking eyes of those strangers on my back as i stood there with her. we had been seeing each other for some time. i reached and pushed back a wet strand of her hair and embraced her. it was awkward. but the rain was pouring now and i felt as if there was noone else around as if the rain had enveloped us in our own private enclave. she rested her head on my chest. then she looked up to me. her eyes- the lakes of eager yearning - looked at me as i had never been looked at. those eyes would continue watching me even when all the others stopped. somehow our lips found each other. somebody told me love can never be planned. a kiss- it also just happens. in the evening when i was returning back to my home, my lips were still burning. and also burned into my heart was the memory of her poignant eyes, like searchlights they had found me. time passed, i left nepal and we were strangers.
blue eyes:
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so this is the story of my life- i meet a perfect person and find out she is moving away. or i move away. A. and i were in the same class all the spring semester. we had read and critiqued each other's poems on the group workshops. but i started talking to her in earnest on the last week of school. it is not that i had not noticed her before. there was noway you could not notice her. she had blue eyes and she wore bead necklaces and those colorful apparel with South American tinge. so when we started talking i was crushed to find out that she was graduating at the end of the semester and moving back to her family in Iowa. she was a spanish and english creative writing major. she had spent a semester in Costa Rica and she told me of a guy there who had fallen for her. she told me how while they were walking in a wooded park,he had fallen on his knees and produced a white rose from under his shirt and said," this is a rose and it will never whither, never fade." she said she almost believed him. i told her how i had learned that my ex-girlfriend S. back home had just gotten married. she laughed and asked if that was the reason why all my poems were so morbid. she said reading Pablo Neruda in Spanish could not be compared to the the rhymeless English translations. I went to see her choir perform their final performance at the local church. from the group of so many women singing the only one i saw was A. she sang beautifully. she looked pretty in the black gown. the semester ended and most of my friends left for summer jobs. she stayed in the dorms. she had a final project to finish. so she stayed on for some days. i would walk between the four walls of my apartment and look at the phone. when she finally called i let it ring for atleast three times not to sound so desparate. we talked. the last night that she was staying in campus she called and invited me to finish the pie that she had got from Bakers Square. i drove to her dorm and it was like a ghost house. the parking lot was empty and the lights were all turned off. she let me in to her room. we ate and we talked. she lay on her bed and i sat at the foot of the bed. i crossed my arms tight because i could no longer trust my hands- they were eager to just reach and touch heaven. so you may have noticed this thing with Americans- they care nothing about a thoughtless quickie but tell them about love and they go into this subterfuge of months and months of "i don't even know you" syndrome. but this being the last night, i told her that i would not forgive myself if i atleast did not tell her how i felt. she smiled. and closed her eyes. without my own violition i reached and touched her lips with mine. she yielded gently. her lips were soft and quivering, time stopped.
time flew again and once again everyone was a stranger.
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| daddyz-here |
Posted
on 30-Jun-04 02:03 AM
sup kyds......no worries cuz daddyz here now :p
first off shout out to all mah nepalizzz peepz round the globe...hollaaaaa!!!
aight now to the hot topic...when was my first kiss...well daddy had his when he was in 2nd grade but i still remember like it was yesterday..... we were both young (may be too young) and in love....sitting together in class, sharing lunch, writing each other cute luv notes, or even holding hands n walking together wasn't enuff n we wanted to take our relationship to the next level :p
so the day came....school ended everyone rushed to go home....as usual she waited for me to pack my bagpack but i had something else in mind ~o^o~ after the classroom was empty, i look at her she was lookin at me wid her prettiest smile...i move a lil closer and BOOM....it was just a soft innocent kiss that lasted abt 15 seconds but the feelin is still fresh in the memory bank 15yrs later :) she didnt freak out or back down....her eyes were closed n she still had the smile on........inside me i was prolly sayin "whoz ur daddy now"...lol jk
aight one last thing since we in the topic...now ever since my first kiss, during the kissin i like to open my eyes a few times coz i like to see how the lady is responding to me...almost always their eyes r closed n they r lost in the moment. but one of the time this girl caught me lookin at her n she FREAKED out...she told me people who open their eyes while kissin can not be trusted.....do u guys beleive in that???
k im out....piss n peace!
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| compulsive_liar |
Posted
on 30-Jun-04 02:43 AM
....... i was daddyz-here's first kiss :)
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| daddyz-here |
Posted
on 30-Jun-04 03:06 AM
awwww compulsive_liar......how r ya baby doll :p but u know wot though...i still go bitter feelings abt our breakup frm 4th grade :(
btw thats my favorite line in a movie "im a compulsive liar" frm breakfast club ~o^o~
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| compulsive_liar |
Posted
on 30-Jun-04 03:19 AM
4 days ago i was at your place for 4 hours, to get back together with you but your present gf kicked me outta your house and told me to stay 4 miles away from you :(
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| daddyz-here |
Posted
on 30-Jun-04 03:34 AM
compulsive....go get some sleep hun...u been up too long :p
oh yeah....no hard feelings abt the break up n next time u come to make up n make out hopefully ;) lemme know ahead of time n i'll make sure im home alone :D
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