Once upon a time, a very long time ago, I was kissed on the top of my head by a boy as I bent down to tie my shoe. And, OMG, this happened right in the school room, in class, if you will believe it. It was a kindergarten class, kids all in a circle.
No, I didn't solicite his attention, but it was the purest, most beautiful kiss I've ever had. I'm glad he didn't get suspended or slapped with a sexual harassment suit.
Then there was another boy who ran around kissing all the girls he could catch. We never thought we'd be raped, molested, or sexually harassed - hell, we didn't even know what sexual harassment was. We laughed, and maybe ran faster or slower, as the case may be. Of course TV was in it's infancy and nude young ladies weren't swinging on wrecking balls, and most of us thought a kiss were innocent and pure. I thank God we didn't have teachers or principals who told us differently and called the police.
In today's world we don't have little boys chasing the girls around, or giving an innocent kiss. We have child molestors, and serial killers. Maybe we should see the light instead of covering love, innocent love, with a bushel basket of laws and hate.
My opinion, of course.
When I was in first and second grade that's how recess was spent! The boys would chase us to kiss us. If a boy I liked was chasing me... I'd run really slow

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