"Some women can't say the word lesbian... even when their mouth is full of one."
Kate Clinton

Christina – My first girl kiss was at school. I used to kiss the most popular girl in school and I was just one of the little grungy art kids! Those were the days!

The best kisses always have to be kissing someone you're not supposed to...I remember kissing this girl I'd fancied for ages in a secret room at our work....I get butterflies now remembering it!

I love kissing girls cuz you dont get stubble rash.... most of the time... depends where you kiss... ;)

Naj – I was DJing one night when the most stunning girl I had ever seen breezed her way into the room and my world stood still for a slight second except for my jaw dropping. I quickly looked away and smacked my friend on the back of the head to turn her attention to this melodic symphony that was standing at the door. I wear my heart on my sleeve, but my reaction was that of a fat kid at an ice cream buffet. My friend to actually help me regain my composure. I watched her all that night, my eyes didn't give me much choice to be fair, mingling with people and every she smiled or laughed my stomach did summersaults. At the point where she glided across the dance floor in my direction my feet stuck to the floor as she came to make a request. I can't believe I managed to hear what she was saying as I couldn't stop staring at her! I picked up on the fact that she wasn't interested in me very quickly, but that had never stopped me before, but I knew it would have to be the next time we met that I would make my move. Our second encounter was brief and friendly and by our third one there was a big friendly group of us and I was a little more my flirtatious self this time. I felt confident and I was going to make a move. Therefore as I walked toward her I caught her eye and as I walked past her I squeezed her bottom whilst she was talking to her girlfriend, bold move I know but I wasn't bothered. Apparently my cheeky move caught her attention and she was intrigued. Up to this point it was all very flirty from my part and the nervousness I felt every time I would think about her was off the charts and I knew she had me because this was not the usual me. I called her one night when I was at work and she had some friends over for a bit of a get together so without hesitation I told my colleague I sick and I was going home. I remember walking up to her door that Saturday night and feeling my heart trying to jump out of my throat and I stood outside the door trying to collect my brain from the floor before I rang the doorbell. I heard her shout, "Coming!" and I could feel my hands sweat. As soon as she opened the door I felt like a wild animal ready to pounce and I did try to control myself but as soon as we looked at each other I knew what she was thinking and I knew that she wanted it so I pushed her up against the wall to kiss her. As out lips touched I felt like a nuclear bomb had gone off inside me and every bit of me had exploded except for parts that were touching her and with my hands firmly on her waist I felt her body suck me in. I know the kiss was probably not even a minute long as she had guests but to me it lasted hours and it was by far the most anticipated breathtaking and awe-inspiring kiss I have ever experienced to this day and I'm very lucky to still be able to indulge it 5 years on...