Snogging


Love Is a Many Trousered Thing (Confessions of Georgia Nicolson, #8)
Are These My Basoomas I See Before Me? (Confessions of Georgia Nicolson, #10)
Then He Ate My Boy Entrancers (Confessions of Georgia Nicolson, #6)
Stop in the Name of Pants! (Confessions of Georgia Nicolson, #9)
Away Laughing on a Fast Camel (Confessions of Georgia Nicolson, #5)
Startled by His Furry Shorts (Confessions of Georgia Nicolson, #7)
Dancing in My Nuddy-Pants (Confessions of Georgia Nicolson, #4)
How to Make Any Twit Fall in Love With You
Carry On (Simon Snow, #1)
Louise Rennison
I whispered to Jas, "I hope they haven't got a cat," and she said, "Don't you mean a dog?" and I said, "Have you met Angus? ...more
Louise Rennison, Angus, Thongs and Full-Frontal Snogging

Girls seemed to be blessed with a natural skill and aptitude for kissing. Where on earth did they learn this? My first introduction to this was at one class Christmas party. We had decided to play 'spin the bottle' and when my turn came I got to kiss a delightful, kind and pretty girl called Joyce. She planted a real good one on me. ...more
David Hayes, What Has He Done Now?: Tales from a North West Childhood in the 60s and Early 70s

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