I could not believe that after all ths time I was going to be seeing David again. I can remember the first time we met as if it were yesterday, I was a young sixteen year old girl walking home from school, and he a dashing young man of eighteen home from boarding school to spend the summer with his father.

It was as if the world stopped spinning for me when I saw him, all 6 foot 2 inches wavy shoulder length black hair. I very much doubt that he noticed me, but I noticed him and all summer long whenever I wa going to go pass his house I made sure to dress to special care and by the end of the summer we had been introduced by a mutual friend and I had found out all about him.

The last week of summer David called my house I did not even know that he knew by house number, but he did  and he invited me to a picnic on the beach, I ws estatic and totally surprised because here I was crushing on this phenominal guy all summer and he was asking me out on my first date. We held hands all the way dwn to the beach where he spread out a blanket on the sands and feasted on fruits, chicken salad and so much more.

I got my first kiss on the beach that day, my first kiss from my first crush. Even today ten years later I can still remember the taste of him, the feel of his lips on mine soft and inviting and lucious, the feel of his arms around me when he pulled me close.

To this day I still get that tingling feeling in the pit of my stomach whenever I see or speak to him, it’s like I am sixteen again and experiencing that first date and that mind blowing first kiss.