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Originally Posted by talentedbutslow
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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A few harsh words in there,
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molest the girl,or semi rape them
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are you feeling perhaps a little hard done to because of missed chances?
I'm thinking along similar lines to Eric here, otherwise where did the phrase 'shotgun wedding come from'? I can assure you that back then lots of girls were just as willing to experiment without being forced. Perhaps it was a hormonal thing? We and they at a certain age as the yoof of today are still doing, couldn't resist the smell of damp soil and grass stains on various parts of the body, ah yes, the happy memories of the out door life in all weathers without the need for fleece lined jackets from Bolton.
Those were the days.
