The women started with Debbie.
Then Mary and Mary
I walk to her house and pick her up to go to confession. But what I really want is to kiss her. She's 12 and So am I. We never did kiss. At graduation from our grammar school she won the Math Medal and I read the epistles during the mass.
She lived down the block from me. She was my first, but not. And there was something inside me that was a sense of regret of the future, because somehow I knew that we would never kiss.
Maureen was my first high school girlfriend. We met at a high schooldance, and I was drawn to her cuteness. It was a while before I found out She had cystic fibrosis, but that made me want her more. We kissed a lot and explored teenage sex together.
After Maureen there was Mary. We volunteered together at St. Kevins' Saturday program for the handicapped. After splitting with Maureen, I asked Mary to meet me. We kissed on New Years of 1978. I was shocked and very pleasantly surprised at the liveliness of her tongue and how sexy and hot she was. I was working in a church rectory at the time and I invited her over to meet me in the church. I was working that night. And Father Joe and Father Kenny paid an unexpected visit New Years Eve.
And I remember having Mary hide in the big walk-in church safe as we heard Father Joe coming. But she was quiet and he finally left.
Denise was my college love. She was pretty, christian, and I thought
Of marrying her. I remember how surprised I was that she wasn't dating the college football team. She was very pretty, and had this
"Full of Life" energy. She had a big family..seven siblings, was a devout
Christian, and worked in a bakery. We kissed the first time in Kissena Park after some Rose Wine and cheese and crackers.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 10/29/2022.