A First Kiss Story: Playing House

Reader Post: This obviously wasn't my first real kiss, but I thought it was a cute story to share.

One time when we were little, my sister and I were playing house in the basement. Like most boys, I wasn't a fan of that so my sister, in an effort to make it more fun, asked me if I would like to kiss like a husband and wife do. I was curious about what that would feel like so I said yes.

We decided to hide under the table in the basement just in case our parents came downstairs. Once we were settled in, we each puckered up and shared a few quick pecks on the lips. We both thought that was fun so it naturally led to a few longer smooches on the lips.

It was the first time anyone had kissed me on the lips. It was only a one-time thing, but my sister and I still joke about our "make out session" when we were little kids.