An earlier thread got me thinking back to when I was 17 and serving my engineering apprenticeship.
I was sent to work on site in Cardiff and shared a room with an old site worker from Middlesbrough, he would be around 26 and we had twin beds, most nights he came in late and pissed, it was a whole new world to me.
One night he came in and woke me,âI have brought a lass back so go to sleep and donât watchâ, how the **** was I supposed to sleep after that. I heard all sorts of noises but was scared to look.
After a while I heard the girl leave the room to go to the loo, my room mate came over and said,âLook what she has ****ing done to meâ. I turned to find a very sore looking dick in my face with a foreskin pushed back to his balls.
The door opened, I turned over and my room mate decided he needed the loo and left the room.
I had a tap on my shoulder, turned to see a naked ugly woman who asked,âDo you want a goâ.
âNo thank youâ, I replayed with a trembling voice, I always did have manners and my mum would have been proud of me saying thank you.
My only sexual encounter had been with a young girl from the village I lived in, both young and not a clue, this lady of Cardiff was way, way above what I was used to and I still feel the fear.
I was sent to work on site in Cardiff and shared a room with an old site worker from Middlesbrough, he would be around 26 and we had twin beds, most nights he came in late and pissed, it was a whole new world to me.
One night he came in and woke me,âI have brought a lass back so go to sleep and donât watchâ, how the **** was I supposed to sleep after that. I heard all sorts of noises but was scared to look.
After a while I heard the girl leave the room to go to the loo, my room mate came over and said,âLook what she has ****ing done to meâ. I turned to find a very sore looking dick in my face with a foreskin pushed back to his balls.
The door opened, I turned over and my room mate decided he needed the loo and left the room.
I had a tap on my shoulder, turned to see a naked ugly woman who asked,âDo you want a goâ.
âNo thank youâ, I replayed with a trembling voice, I always did have manners and my mum would have been proud of me saying thank you.
My only sexual encounter had been with a young girl from the village I lived in, both young and not a clue, this lady of Cardiff was way, way above what I was used to and I still feel the fear.
