I took to answering adds in a magazine call Experience, I followed up one; she was quite dishy, she said it was unusual that I wanted to fuck her twice one straight after the other. When I got back to barracks my front was covered in blood, I got seven days jankers (Prison) for being slovenly dressed. Porn I was frown upon by my so-called friends, I didn’t go to dances, I rarely went anywhere where there was mixed company, I never knew what to say to girls. The trouble with her was that she was jealous of any other woman even looking at me, she rant and rave over studio portraits that I took of women, seeing as to how I’d made the look. I never saw Mary after that, okay perhaps she was thinking of my needs, not realising that I’d become smothered. Whilst at the roadside restaurant I met a young girl again
