First girlfriend I ever had had a thick hairy bush. One of my mates said girls liked it licking. Well I went to give it a go and she must of been menstral, smelt like Grimsby docks. Put me off for a while trying that.hairy clopper. Was a sight indeed. My second proper girlfriend shaved hers. Which was a shock.
First girlfriend I ever had had a thick hairy bush. One of my mates said girls liked it licking. Well I went to give it a go and she must of been menstral, smelt like Grimsby docks. Put me off for a while trying that.
It's like a fucking reptile house in there, so fucking hot. Only time I've been in there was when we still lived on the good side of the Pennines. My lad was competing in a Karate competition that was being held there and he went for a swim afterwards.
Glad you found her alright mate. I would hav
Cheers mate. She looked like she knew she'd done wrong when she was found. I was just so relieved tbh.Glad you found her alright mate. I would have fucking shit myself, and then grounded her for a month.
Must have been the 60s as I also spent a family day thereWe (Winsford, Mid/Cheshire) had our own mate and what a brilliant time as kids and teenagers we had there.Even now people still talk about the place and what we used to get up to in the late 1950s - 1970s.Place has long been shut, but you can`t erase the memories Barcon.I honestly remember my Mum and Dad my best mate and his Mum and Dad taking us to an outdoor baths right by Ringway Airport way back in either the very late 1950`s or early 1960`s.
More specifically, throwing the knife to the outside of your mates foot thus spreading their feet wider. I remember showing my boys this and my (ex) wife nearly had a fit....Playing split the kipper ,which was throwing a knife at your mates feet .
Shudders looking back
Don't remember an outdoor pool next to Ringway but there was one called the galleon not too far away in Parrswood.We (Winsford, Mid/Cheshire) had our own mate and what a brilliant time as kids and teenagers we had there.Even now people still talk about the place and what we used to get up to in the late 1950s - 1970s.Place has long been shut, but you can`t erase the memories Barcon.I honestly remember my Mum and Dad my best mate and his Mum and Dad taking us to an outdoor baths right by Ringway Airport way back in either the very late 1950`s or early 1960`s.
We used to call it pitch and toss. Great game, if you won.Throwing pennies against the wall, nearest keeper, for the life of me can't remember what it was called
Edit just read a few posts up, simple pleasures, including green flash too, must be similar age.
when I and a couple of other mates were 15, we used to go in a local pub with our school uniform on. Ray the landlord obviously knew we were under age but needed the money. He'd serve us a sneaky pint of bitter(32p) and usher us off into a side poolroom. We'd only have 2 or 3 and a few games of pool. Happened quite a few times but he insisted it was best not to go in again in school uniform.Trying to get someone to pass you a beer out of the pub window.
when I and a couple of other mates were 15, we used to go in a local pub with our school uniform on. Ray the landlord obviously knew we were under age but needed the money. He'd serve us a sneaky pint of bitter(32p) and usher us off into a side poolroom. We'd only have 2 or 3 and a few games of pool. Happened quite a few times but he insisted it was best not to go in again in school uniform.
I said the same to my lad and he couldn't believe we did it .I used to use a 7 inch hunting knife !More specifically, throwing the knife to the outside of your mates foot thus spreading their feet wider. I remember showing my boys this and my (ex) wife nearly had a fit....