Summer School

When my wife was alive, we'd often read sex stories together and act out some of the tamer stories to help stimulate our love life. My wife died two years ago and we enjoyed nearly 20 years of happy marriage. However it was only thanks to another woman that I got off the starting blocks where my sex life was concerned and in hindsight it made all the difference when it came to those first few dates with my wife.
By the time I was 18 I'd had no sexual encounters Having grown up with a couple of younger brothers and no sisters and having attended Catholic boys schools, I'd never really had a chance to mix with girls. Other boys in my year at school had girlfriends and were having sex but not me. I'd always thought that the women written about in porn didn't exist as we had been taught that women only perform sex as a duty to their husbands and those who like it were sluts.

After I left school I was planning to go onto university. I had nearly three months after my A-levels finished and before starting uni and because I wanted some cash I took a job cutting lawns. This was the summer of 1984 and it started with a heat wave. During the first week I met my clients who were friends of my parents or other people mum