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Well, most of my stuff falls closer to the "boring kissing" side of the spectrum, but anyway...
probably my worst moment in college was the second semester of my freshman year. My guy and I found a friend who had a friend over 21 who bought us liquor. We were so inexpeirienced we had: zima and pink champagne. And got drunk off it! Well around 3 am, we decide to leave this guy's dorm and drive back to our own, on the other side of campus. Since checkout time during the week was 1 am, we found a parking spot behind his dorm, and proceded to enter some uncharted territories for us. It was pretty private untill the garbage truck showed up. Definitely not fun driving home the next day on about 2 hrs sleep with a champagne hangover.
On the way back from a convention in high school, we got a little frisky in the back seat, while my mom was driving. Because we were sitting very close, you couldn't see that his hand had gone all up my shirt and under my bra. Right before we dropped him off at his house, we discovered we couldn't get my bra hooked back without being obvious. Somehow, he did though. We still freak out on that one and what a BAD BAD BAD idea it was. I still don't think my mom knows what was going on. Which is very unsuual because she's a very very very involved parent - which makes it hard to get alone time when we're home!
I'm sure there are more - in 5 years you get pretty creative!
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