It's been 45 years since that first kiss, but I remember it like it was yesterday. I was the aggressor; he was a few years older than I. His nephew recently joined my workplace ... No, I haven't told him. YES I was embarrassed back then; I had no idea how to kiss but went at it wholeheartedly. This was the seventies, folks, last century. There was no internet, no way to find out about things in the puritan world that responded very negatively to Woodstock. My first kiss accepted it well, never got handsy, was maybe a bit embarrassed himself. His nephew tells me he's quite important at his church these days; he always was a strong Christian.