I caught the moment she snogged a boy for the first time since her split with "husband" MAX DRUMMEY.
The wildchild daughter of Sir BOB kissed a young chap called Matt outside one of my favourite hangouts, the Old Blue Last in London's Shoreditch.
An onlooker said: "Peaches got chatting to Matt and soon they had each other's tongues down their throats."
Peaches then snuggled up and kissed a similar looking lad - this one called James - a few nights later at private members club, Bungalow 8.
Peaches wed rocker Max in August last year but they divorced months later.
A pal said: "She's young and single so why shouldn't she have fun?"
Fair enough.
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