Fifteen. My first boyfriend put his face near mine while we were watching television. I was so nervous and I remember thinking "[i]Is he going to kiss me? Oh noooo, oh my God! ........ (But I kind of want to )........Ahhh here it comes [/i]" I didn't know how to kiss so I just closed my eyes and froze like a mannequin. For a first kiss, I think it was good. Very "shoujo". It was just a simple brush on the lips. No saliva or tongue, none of those gross stuff. So even though I hate that person now, I can still look back fondly at my first kiss.