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My sisters were adamant I should kiss a girl,I was 19 at the time.
Unbeknown to me they got hold of one of their girl friends to teach me
We strolled along(hand in hand)a forest with many horses in the paddock.
We stopped and looked at 2 horses "kissing" each other.
The butterflies in my stomach were doing triple axle somersaults,I trembled like a leaf, but could not bring myself to kiss her.
Then suddenly she literally pounced on me, her nose in my face and next her slobbery,mouth opened wide,her hard tongue jetting down my throat.
It was like making out with my poodle(not that I ever kissed a poodle.
She stopped and said:"That is a French kiss"
Still shocked I blabbered:"My mom is French,she never kissed me like that.
It was a crappy experience and for a long time I hated horses.
It was scary.
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