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The Sheila girl looms large in his mind during maths the teacher going on about some aspect of algebra Rowland who sits next to him mutters who's the **** at the gates? John pretends to write down what is on the blackboard just some girl who likes me John tells him Rowland pulls him a face what's she like underneath? didn't seem to have **** Rowland says I don't know what she's got John mutters writing down the set sum on the board he'd not seen what she had underneath why should he? he wonders after all he didn't know her that well as yet would he then once he did? Coles listen teacher said throwing chalk at the desk where John sat stand up boy what did I say to you? teacher says I don't know John replies my mind was elsewhere then (wondering what Sheila under clothes maybe like) then listen boy he said (the teacher) John sits down other kids murmur soft Rowland says bet she wears white ******* and no bra and giggles John just sighs scribbles down the set sum teacher's done lets Sheila in his mind sit silent beside him touching his right hand thigh giving him the keen eye.
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 3:30 AM UTC
SHEILA OR MATHS 1962.
The Sheila girl looms large in his mind during maths the teacher going on about some aspect of algebra Rowland who sits next to him mutters who's the **** at the gates? John pretends to write down what is on the blackboard just some girl who likes me John tells him Rowland pulls him a face what's she like underneath? didn't seem to have **** Rowland says I don't know what she's got John mutters writing down the set sum on the board he'd not seen what she had underneath why should he? he wonders after all he didn't know her that well as yet would he then once he did? Coles listen teacher said throwing chalk at the desk where John sat stand up boy what did I say to you? teacher says I don't know John replies my mind was elsewhere then (wondering what Sheila under clothes maybe like) then listen boy he said (the teacher) John sits down other kids murmur soft Rowland says bet she wears white ******* and no bra and giggles John just sighs scribbles down the set sum teacher's done lets Sheila in his mind sit silent beside him touching his right hand thigh giving him the keen eye.
A BOY IN CLASS AND THE THOUGHT OF A GIRL IN 1962
TerryCollett
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 3:30 AM UTC
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