Well, it wasn’t quite the forest behind my house, but that was pretty much it. She was a neighbor, and we had a date to go for a walk. There was about six inches of snow on the ground. We were walking through the woods in front of my house, when we paused, got close, and tried to kiss. Her lips were so cold, and I suppose mine must have been, too.
For some reason, I thought we should be lying down to kiss. I don’t know how I acheived this, but I do remember us kissing while lying in the snow. I don’t think this lasted long. We said goodbye, and I don’t think we ever did much together after that. If we did, it was mostly as friends. Later on, she became a lesbian.