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Courting days
[Monday, 8th February, 1960] Emma Jane was eighteen on Sunday, but I was the one who got the best birthday present anyone could ever wish for. A night to remember for ever and ever amen thank you God! We went to chapel as usual and Spud blushed to his usual scarlet when he said hello to Emma Jane. I reminded him it was her birthday and he spluttered an apology. No card then - unless Emma Jane had thought it diplomatic not to mention it. It was the Rev. Wilfred Green preaching. Just how many god-fearing, working class martyrs, bravely suffering in silent obedience to the will of God, does he know, for goodness sake? After the service, the lads went off to the Allerton, and Emma Jane and I went to the comfort of our front parlour. I put a shilling in the meter, so we wouldn’t be disturbed. Then, lots of necking and groping, before getting on the floor to make love. But before I could get between her legs she kissed me - and not on the lips! Then took me into her mouth. Her mouth! Almost at once, I had to push her head away, and I came all over her neck and hair. I said I was sorry, but I was really only sorry I hadn’t come down her throat. What have I done to deserve her?
[Monday, 8th February, 1960] Emma Jane was eighteen on Sunday, but I was the one who got the best birthday present anyone could ever wish for. A night to remember for ever and ever amen thank you God! We went to chapel as usual and Spud blushed to his usual scarlet when he said hello to Emma Jane. I reminded him it was her birthday and he spluttered an apology. No card then - unless Emma Jane had thought it diplomatic not to mention it. It was the Rev. Wilfred Green preaching. Just how many god-fearing, working class martyrs, bravely suffering in silent obedience to the will of God, does he know, for goodness sake? After the service, the lads went off to the Allerton, and Emma Jane and I went to the comfort of our front parlour. I put a shilling in the meter, so we wouldn’t be disturbed. Then, lots of necking and groping, before getting on the floor to make love. But before I could get between her legs she kissed me - and not on the lips! Then took me into her mouth. Her mouth! Almost at once, I had to push her head away, and I came all over her neck and hair. I said I was sorry, but I was really only sorry I hadn’t come down her throat. What have I done to deserve her?
