My first real girlfriend I met when I was in grade ten. She was in grade nine and I was smitten. Perpetually the hormones raced through me and I still remember how "hard" it was to get through a day without seeing her.
We both entered the science fair. Of course her project was something concocted last minute just so she could get off classes with me. Surprisingly she, another guy and I all made it to the regional fair held at a university campus.
This other guy was a little creepy. He always wore the same flannel shirt and his teeth were totally rotten. His nickname was Moss Mouth!
A few weeks after the fair, I saw the "love of my life" hanging around MM. I didn't want to act jealous so I pretended not to care.
Soon they were hand in hand and I could only imagine, lips to lips.
I assumed I had been dumped. Either way I never wanted to kiss her again. Is Moss Mouth a sexually transmitted disease?
I met her again, twenty years later. She was a nurse and my wife's (now ex's) father was in the last stages of cancer treatment. My wife looked like a teenager (even though she was over 30) and most guys would rate her a 9. Nursey had gained a lot around the hips but still had the very same cute sexy voice I remembered. We talked for a while. My wife and kids were around so we didn't get into anything deep.
Nursey asked who the girl visiting with me was. I told her. She thought the "girl" was a teenager!
Afterwords, my wife remarked how the nurse seemed to be hitting on me. I told her the whole story. She had nothing to worry about because I could never again kiss that Moss Mouth.
