Of course I do! I was 13, with a girl classmate of mine, fairly quite pretty but I didn't totally liked her, it was just to give the first kiss for both of us. We met on purpose, after school, another two common friends organized the thing for us. It was embrassing, but not that awkward. Quite surreal, and totally heartless, just physical. It was raining softly. We then stayed a little doing nothing, chatting with the other two friends (which, note, were always present) then I went home, but it was ok, the thing was done. Sooo unromantic lol
Then I also remember how I came home satisfied and relieved, happy, it was kind of a big issue to me.
I think it is quite peculiar, dont you?