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Tilly and I got a bus to the seaside; it was her week off of work and I was off for the day. Did your mother asked where you were going? I said. I said I was going to the seaside for the day with a friend, Tilly said, not exactly a lie that way. I smiled, but if she knew she'd blow her top, I said. Best she doesn't find out then, Tilly said. We watched the passing scenery from the bus window. When we got to the seaside we got off the bus and went down to the beach and lay down looking at the sea and the waves rushing up the sand. Shame we can't get a room here for the week, Tilly said, we could make love as often as we liked then. Your mother would get suspicious if you were here for a week in a b&b; with a friend, I said. Yes she would, Tilly said, she'd be down here on the next bus searching for me, going to the b&b; I would have to tell her and see who I was with. I nodded. She smiled. We lay there for awhile, then got up and off to get a bite to eat at some cheap cafe, wondering what we would do for the rest of the day.
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 3:42 PM UTC
SEASIDE TRIP 1965
Tilly and I got a bus to the seaside; it was her week off of work and I was off for the day. Did your mother asked where you were going? I said. I said I was going to the seaside for the day with a friend, Tilly said, not exactly a lie that way. I smiled, but if she knew she'd blow her top, I said. Best she doesn't find out then, Tilly said. We watched the passing scenery from the bus window. When we got to the seaside we got off the bus and went down to the beach and lay down looking at the sea and the waves rushing up the sand. Shame we can't get a room here for the week, Tilly said, we could make love as often as we liked then. Your mother would get suspicious if you were here for a week in a b&b; with a friend, I said. Yes she would, Tilly said, she'd be down here on the next bus searching for me, going to the b&b; I would have to tell her and see who I was with. I nodded. She smiled. We lay there for awhile, then got up and off to get a bite to eat at some cheap cafe, wondering what we would do for the rest of the day.
BOY AND GIRL AT AN ENGLISH SEASIDE IN 1965
TerryCollett
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Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 3:42 PM UTC
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