There were four boys that I had wanted to kiss for over two years. I had longed for their kisses, dreamed of their kisses, hoped to someday taste their kisses in ‘real time’. This night, I would kiss them all. I would also kiss just about every boy in my high school class. Somehow, I’ll call him Le Marquis d’Ecole, had convinced me to stand under a street light and kiss all of the boys at the Canto e Melo twin’s party, kiss all that wanted to go down that street, enter that light filled area and... Sign in to see full entry.