My first making - out experience happened during a camping trip. We were sitting by the fire, just the two of us. There was this really nice, warm atmosphere. We started talking about how much we liked each other and then slowly our faces got closer. It was a gentle, sweet moment of first exploration.
Well, my first making out story was quite clumsy. It was with someone I really liked in high school. We were at a school dance, in a corner where the lights were a bit dim. We just kind of nervously leaned in and our lips touched briefly. It was a really quick moment but it felt so exciting at that time.