Have times changed?
Is it me...or have times changed?
I recently dug out some old photos of my first two girlfriends and reminisced about the times we spent together.
In those days it was invariably helping to babysit some other folks kids (a pastime that I was singularly unsuitable for),or a walk up Priestley Clough with the very occasional visit to the cinema when I was flush.
In those days one did not molest the girl,or semi rape them,just to enjoy the night out.It was more holding hands,kissing,and rarely being invited to feel a breast.In fact ,nothing else even crossed my mind.The done thing was to "court" a girl for some months before deciding if you would ever make a go of it if you both got married to each other.Full sex was not available(or generally offered) until after the wedding day.
Nowadays ,it seems,a lonely place like Priestley Clough is the ideal venue to take a girl that you would possibly like to molest,and the availablity of a handy bed when babysitting even more so.
I am rather glad that I grew up in my era........what about you?
Tal
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