I was 29 (this was a year ago), at a gay club in D.C. (Town Danceboutique) with my best friend who is very much gay... we were dancing for most of the night, and this one guy kept dancing close to us and brushing up against us being all giggly. I honestly thought he was on something at first.

But later, as my friend was in the bathroom I was leaning against the wall waiting for him and the same guy came upstairs and noticed me. He came over and told me I was cute, and I told him the same of him... he asked if he could give me something, and feeling pretty sure of what he meant I told him yes. He held my face in his hands and we made out for a few minutes.

I was probably an awful kisser because I was pretty stunned to actually be making out with a guy for the first time after 29 years, buuuut... I loved it =) Unfortunately my friend didn't get to witness us kissing, he would've been pretty shocked since I've more or less always been known to be straight with some bicurious inclinations but no experience with men. XD