Accidentally getting to second base.

When I was 6, I went down to my cousins house for the 4th of July in the town of (undisclosed). We met up and while we where there (me, my brother, my female cousin, and my younger male cousin who's names I will not reveal), snuck out of the main party that my aunts and uncles and parents were having and went to the nearby high school to see some fireworks. I'm not sure why my parents didn't want me to go. After all, it was the fourth, nuff' said.

Anyways, we hopped the fence so we didn't have to pay the entrance fee and found some seats on the grass. It was by far the best fireworks show I have ever seen, besides that one in San Diego about a year ago (JK).

When we were walking back, my cousins friend, whom I shall call Dave just for the hell of it,told me to grab the breasts of my female cousin's hot friend. I was obviously not in 6th grade at the time and knew nothing about love.

So I did it.

And I barely remember the feeling. She screamed and put on the usual show of "OMG, GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY JUNK YOU LITTLE BASTARD".

I think she was a C cup.


So that was me getting to 2nd base accidentally. I still somewhat brag about it today that I got there when I was six. Plus, whenever my cousins are around, I get proof on my side.
 
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