i was 16, & i’d gotten my lip pierced literally the day before. the piercer really emphasised how important it was to not drink and to not kiss anyone for at least a few days, and i reassured her that i was definitely not cool enough to be doing either of those things.
but then i got a last minute invite to my first house party the next day (lip piercing added some cool points i guess) so of course i had to go.
my friend started plying me with drinks and i am nothing if not pliable. eventually we ended up sitting on a bench together in the darkest corner of the garden, both pretty tipsy, and she said “we could totally kiss right now” and i was like “we shouldn’t….. because of my piercing..” but then i thought about it for a second, realised how Lame that was, reassessed my priorities, and kissed her. i think as far as first kisses go, technique wise, it was actually pretty good!!! but some boy from our school who we didn’t know also started filming us halfway through, so less good in other ways. i think he literally gasped and said “lesbians!!!” so silly.
nothing else ever happened between me and my friend. i was a little bummed about it at the time but i’m pretty glad in retrospect. we were very different people. also, my lip piercing was totally fine, thank goodness