When I was 20 I had my first kiss and made out in a parking lot in my parent's car. It was our second date and the moment felt right since we were both into each other. We tried a sushi restaurant that was local to us, and right after dinner we were sitting in the car and I leaned over to kiss her only to be met by what felt like a wet seals lips combined with the smell of dead fish. Our tongues were probing and obbing around like they had a mind of their own and we might as well been two toothless zombies trying to gum each other to death since I didn't know what was happening. I laugh about it today and definitely have had much better kisses since then with different girls, but it was something to remember.