I wondered how many of the other visitors to that quintessential English Inn on that balmy August evening had even the slightest inkling what the trio who were seated in the corner of the Pub’s garden were discussing. They sat slightly distanced from the other customers, the younger man talking in a lively fashion to the woman sat opposite whilst the older man seemed to have little to contribute, but he spoke when prompte...

We were teenagers when we met and she oozed naughtiness even then. The truth is, at sixteen, she had already sampled over a dozen cocks, either wanking them after school or experimenting with sex when her parents were out. Perhaps, when it came to my turn to lose my virginity to her, I shouldn't have been so naive as to pretend that my cock measured seven inches (I concealed three inches of the tape measure in my hand). W...