My first kiss was: Awkward and innocent! At age 10, we both planned to meet behind a tree after school and peck each other on the lips as everyone snuck around trees and watched.
The perfect romantic night out is: Getting in the car with no plans, seeing where we end up, and ending the night with dinner, drinks, and a hotel room (preferably by the beach)

My first kiss was: Amazing couple-skating disaster.
The perfect romantic night out is: Foreign city, take her by the hand, lead her through the urban jungle, passing by street performers. People watching. Stop to buy some sort of trinket that makes us laugh. Take a train or cab, or just walk. We people watch as I keep her close, so she always feels safe. . .We either arrive at the best kept secret restaurant in the city or a place that we just happen to be walking by (keeping the spontaneity). Tapas is always a great way to go because it allows dinner to be more interactive. As we try a wide variety of food, we trade funny and interesting stories, while sipping on a great bottle of wine. I feed her dessert, as we sip espresso while keeping an arm around her and I fall in love with her a little more. When we walk back, it’s a little chilly, giving me an excuse to hold her in my arms to keep her warm, which leads to spontaneous make out session in the moonlight. This causes us to pick up the pace back to hotel. . .I struggle to get the room key out because we've already started going at it in the hallway…door flies open, we leave a trail of clothes to the bed. Lights go off, shades come open embracing the moonlight. We make love first, then it turns more fun and exciting. . .When the marathon is over, Kristen starts to relax in my arms, I twirl her hair as she drifts to sleep. . .I remember about the souvenir, slip out of bed to retrieve it from my pants, slide back into the bed set the trinket by the the alarm clock (which doesn't get set), it makes me smile one last time before I fall asleep. . .
That boys and girls is my perfect romantic night out. I could die a happy man after that -- just to add, while slipping back into bed and moving Kristen after she's asleep, she moans a little shakes her head "no"and says "Ssshhhh..." All while remaining asleep. And it's prob the cutest, most adorable thing I've ever seen.

My first kiss was: Kindergarten. Ryan Mallord. No tongue.
The perfect romantic night out is: You know that song, "Hands Down?"...That night.