More Sixties and Seventies

For LL in the UK

I thought I would treat you to a few more of my girl friends from back when you were just entering your teens. Puts things in perspective doesn't it. That was how far ahead of you I was then and even more now.

I enjoyed them all and they enjoyed me, from memory. I look back and think to myself that I have had a pretty good life ... and it's not over yet! Two lovely wives, two great marriages and all the women I have met, enjoyed the company of and enjoyed when I was single. 

All those women LL and only one failed in my eyes and that was you. Pretty poor record when you think of it. Yours that is, not mine. Mine is pretty darn good. I only made one poor choice ...you.

 Frances - 1967 Hoath

I realised while writing this blog and the earlier one, LL, that you probably don't have a clue as to where half the places I mention are. Hoath is a small village roughly to the east of Canterbury. The county then and now had/has a far larger population than where you are. It is peppered with villages and the larger towns are not very far apart. In a way, that gave us guys and girls back then a lot of choice of venues and in my case girl friends.

Frances I met at dance in Ramsgate and we went out together for a while. We were both around nineteen when I took this shot of her. Near her village was and is East Blean Woods. We used to 'go for a walk' along past the airfield and into the woods especially in the summer months. We didn't do much walking....

The shot above was taken at a friend's place - he was away and let 'use' it for our 'activities'. More happy memories LL. All around the time you were a mere thirteen!

 Pam  - 1968 Canterbury

Pam was a student at the recently opened Kent University. From us fellas point of view having all those (female) students suddenly become part of the local population was a real boon.

Pam was studying biological anthropology. That's the study of evolution. I met her at a student union event that I managed to wangle my way into with another guy. She had digs in the City which is where this shot was taken. Pam and I certainly evolved. From dancing to a few meals out. Mainly Chinese or a Berni Inn, as neither of us was very well off then.

Then we evolved into sexual encounters, naturally, of course. I remember her digs were somewhere near Canterbury East railway station in an old Victorian terraced place at the end of a cul-de-sac that backed onto the railways. It certainly made our love making interesting. All that extra vibration!

She was quite a good lover too. Most girls back then were still 'learning' so to speak but she , Pam, was up for anything and every which way. She certainly kept me up, but then at my age then I was more often 'up' than not!

  June  Bekesbourne - 1969

According to the back of the photo. I saw her twice. June was OK but a little boring and also clingy. However I managed to satisfy her more than once. In case you are wondering how I recall all this information. Easy. I wrote on the back a few numbers. In June's case this was 2/4. In other instances it might 4/7. What it means is We had sex on two separate occasions and came four times in Junes case.

I have notes on you too LL. Interesting when you analyze them. Lots to begin with, not enough for my liking and too much withdrawal at the critical moment.

 Elaine Hawkinge, Folkestone - 1969

Hawkinge is situated on the end of the North Downs above Folkestone. I was twenty one when I took this shot. We had sex in the old building you see in the photo. It was well out of the way which is why we chose it.

I carried a blanket from the car and Elaine a pillow as I recall. Sex standing up. The first time for Elaine, was on the menu. When I think of the number of times I have had a woman's legs wrapped around me while I force them up the side of a wall, it turns me on even now, LL.

We took a more leisurely approach the second time using the blanket and cushion. Any one who saw us must have thought we were wandering back from a picnic. We were of sorts. There were starters, a main course or two and a dessert.

We went out for nearly two years off and on. I only to got to see a lot of the women in my life then, when I was on leave. Consequently, I had to cram in as a much fun as I could and I'm sure you understand what I mean by fun LL.

You were fifteen in 1969....think on!

 Susan Faversham - 1970

Susan posed for this shot, which was rather nice, just a year before I met my wife to be, G.

The trouble with looking at old photos like this one is that it takes you back to that time and prompts all sorts of memories. In the case of Susan (never Sue, I remember!), it was looking down on her lovely body, being inside her warm thighs with her legs raised and then wrapped around me. 

She liked me to be slow to begin with then build up to a crescendo, and boy did she go toward the climax. That was when her legs wrapped around me holding me in as I shot my lot into her.

We had more than a few 'sessions' back then Ll. I guess as youngsters we were insatiable. I know I was which led to my reputation in latter years to being highly sexed.

 Jan Whitstable - 1967

I met Jan in, of all places, a launderette in Whitstable. I had popped in to see how much it was to get something cleaned. I remember it was dark so it must have been evening time. Jan was the only one in there apart from the lady in charge.

I think I must have been on my way home to my parents in Canterbury. Can't remember now.

While I was waiting on my answer I said hello to Jan as she looked up from the book she was reading. She smiled a sweet smile I recall and I asked her if her read was interesting. To this day I remember what the book was 'God is an Englishman' by R F Delderfield. I even read it at a later date.

I got my answer from the lady just as Jan was ready to leave. By this time I had sat beside Jan and we were chatting like old friends, I recall. She let me walk her home, which wasn't far. Jan was a student, another one from Canterbury but not the University. We talked all the way.

She agreed to see me again. I do remember I walked away with a spring in my step. That was justified when she invited me over to Whitstable the following day for something to eat. I took wine I think. I usually did. I stayed the night and again at the weekend and the weekend after that until her term ended and I was back to sea. This photo taken at Jan's digs reminds me how satisfying our meets were.

 Julie London - 1966

 Sonia, Thanington, Canterbury - 1967

While I saw Jan during that fortnight's leave LL, it didn't stop me seeing Sonia. As you can see above I saw all of Sonia lying on her back, sitting astride me and well I leave the rest to your imagination. Lovely memories evoked by this old photo, including Sonia's birthmark which I had forgotten. Wonder where she is now...

 Carole - Sturry Kent- 1968

Another Carole with an 'e' but separated from the one you were jealous of LL by time.

Of course I remember her but what this occasion was escapes me. I know we had sex because my magic numbers are on the back of the photo along with some letters. The numbers read 5/2/3/3/2/4 and the letters U/B/T/L.

Maybe I should explain 5 means the number of times we saw each other that year. The subsequent numbers are the times we had sex on each occasion. The letters mean 

U=Under - I was on top

B=Taken from behind

T+She was on top

L=Sex on my lap

 Glenda - Wickhambreaux  - 1965

I met Glenda at a party the summer before I joined the Navy. I was 17 you were 11. That makes me smile especially when I re member what you said about where I learned to make love. Ahead of you as always LL.

I was without a girlfriend that summer and the guy who was holding the party said he knew a single girl he would invite and see how we got on. I remember the party vaguely. Some wine flowed, there was a Party Seven keg of beer and lots of great 60's numbers played on a record player. In those days we all took LP's along to add to the list.

Glenda was shy at first but we got along at the party, dancing and smooching, kissing and cuddling along with all the other couples there. I drove her home after the party. It was only a few miles further than my parent's house. No drink and drive laws back then....thank goodness!

Glenda was working for a fairly wealthy couple who if memory serves, worked for the BBC. I think they had a house in London. Anyway she had the run of their old cottage when they stayed in London and she invited me over to 'keep her company' one weekend.

When I arrived she was dressed as you see her above. She said afterward she wondered if I would notice she was bra-less. Of course I did! I also knew what was on the menu as well and I was right.

 Judy Sittingbourne - 1970

Judy was a big girl up top as you can see LL. The biggest I had encountered in those early years and she was very sexy too. Needless to say when I took this old photo there was only one thing on both our minds! I don't recall where this was but I am guessing it was her home. I was 21 then and I think, but can't be sure, she was about the same age.

 Roberta - Sandwich - 1970

Roberta came from quite a classy family. I remember her in detail because her parents tried to control who she saw and where she went. Roberta had been educated at an all girls school and I guess that accounted for her pent up sexual appetite. Luckily her parents 'approved' of me, so we went out together through 1969 and 1970. Our relationship wasn't exclusive, in fact none of mine were.

If her parents had only known what the two of us got up to, I reckon her father would have shot me! He used to go on shoots.

Lovely boobs I recall, LL. Young firm and very  ummm uplifting. Free of her parent's constraints she was quite a wild girl, sexually. Up (and down) for anything. Those were really wild and abandoned days with Roberta.

 Jane - Herne Bay - 1967

Another girl from a good family. Her family may have been good but thankfully Jane definitely wasn't. I think she was the first girl that liked to be spanked as she approached her climax, although I can't be sure that she was the first, now.

I could tell a tale or two here, but will leave it for now.

 Barbara - Canterbury - 1967

Barb was, for want of a better description, one of my 'regulars' and there were more than a few of them. Three a week sometimes.

Seeing this shot again (taken at her parent's place) reminds me of her curves and warm of her boobs and her pussy wrapped around me, all wet and hot, like she was.

 Lorraine - Ashford, Kent - 1970

Lorraine was a more serious girlfriend. If I hadn't met and married G, then it might have been Lorraine. However, she wasn't comfortable with my serving in the Navy and being way for months at a time, so we drifted apart.

 Vanessa - Herne Bay - 1966

Vanessa was someone I knew through my friend's girl friend Coral, who I have spoken of before. We were both 18 back then. I had under a year in the Navy and when I was home in Canterbury there was only one thing I wanted after the long journey from Devon. That was to get laid.

Vanessa was horny, I was rampant, and so we were well suited. I took this photo  during one of our uninhibited sexual sessions LL. Both young, both very athletic and both in great need of some carnal pleasures. We achieved all our needs I seem to remember.

 Cheryl Blean - 1967

I'm not going to say why Cheryl was kneeling down like she is in the photo. I'll leave that to your imagination  LL. I didn't have to imagine. It left my hands free I remember so I had to place them somewhere and where better than inside her blouse. I thought it was very considerate of her to remove her bra..

I returned the favor I recall kneeling between her legs.

What lovely boobs thy are in the photo ... mmmm. Happy memories LL.

 Patricia Shottenden  - 1966

I have cropped this shot heavily. It's quite revealing of our carnal activity at the time. I guess you could say I 'docked' from the rear and it was Patricia's first time that way. Not mine, so I coaxed her and coached her and then she revelled in it, How do I remember? I wrote it on the back of the photo.

 Maggie - Tenterden - 1970

A hot summer's day. I took this in July. A hot girl and a sweat worked up. I leave you to guess how, but this was taken after the event according to my note on the reverse.

 Jasmine Canterbury - 1969

Jas was a nurse at the hospital. I met her at a party that the nurses had put on. In those days the young ones all lived in their own quarters. They were also up for fun when off duty. I think from memory Jas was from the Philippines.

I do know one thing she liked sex, lots of it. 5/3/3/4/3/4. Remember first number is number of times we met and the rest are the number of times we had sex on each occasion. We did meet again in 1970, but that's another episode. 

 Sandra - London - 1970

I had to rack my brains for this one. I had noted on the reverse that it was taken at her place in West London, and I think it was Perivale. We had met on a tube station of all places, one of the overground ones. I was with two other Navy guys I do remember that and we were chatting to the three girls. Flirting I guess you could say. I think I got on with Sandra so well that we ended up going for a drink and then I escorted her home.

Home was a small flat in an old Victorian house. I have no idea now where the other guys went or who with, now. I ended up staying the night with Sandra. Initially, because the last Tube had gone, but then we got a little frisky and I ended up squeezed into that single bed of hers, which was very nice, as you might imagine LL.

In those days I always carried my camera. I still do, by and large. That was how I ended up with this old shot. She had a lovely body don't you think. I certainly did! 

 Martina London - 1970

Sandra had a friend called Martina who worked in an hotel in central London, quite a nice one. She also lived in in an annex for staff. Their rules weren't too strict about visitors, I recall.

I left Sandra's the following morning, with her, as she was going to work late that morning. I guess it must have been a late start because we met up with her friend Martina, above, for coffee. We lingered over the coffee in Soho, I remember, then Sandra left for work. I believe she gave me a kiss as she left.

That left me with Martina. Having nothing better to do we walked a bit I think and then headed to her hotel. She invited me into her flat in the annex. It was then she saw my camera which I had been carrying in an old bag I used then.

She asked me to take her photo I did and I still have several. Looking at the others now, it was something of a slow striptease ending up with the shot above. I had a better camera in 1970, a Leica, hence the better quality.

Given Martina's position on that bed, there was only one thing t do LL, and she wanted it of course. So I did what I should do and did Martina, several times that afternoon - Using my system it reads 3/3/2/4. That was over several months mind you.

Two friends, two days, two locations... and then I went home to Canterbury. Fun weekend all told.

 Bela Italy - 1970

In the autumn of hat year after a mission or two, we put into Naples, Italy and the ranks and some officers, including me were granted shore leave. I already knew Bela from London. I met her about two years earlier. Originally, from Africa, her parents being Commonwealth citizens had moved to the UK. 

We arranged to meet in Naples as she was on holiday with some girlfriends there. I took this shot on the roof of where she was staying. Bela was my first black lover and I have fond memories of her and her lovely body. I know I enjoyed my two days shore leave as so did she, although I remember little else (not surprising!!).

Dhara London - 1970

In a way, 1970 was a year of firsts. Dhara was my first woman from an Indian background. I first met my wife to be, although I didn't know it then, at Christmas. I also made love to my first Italian and first American. I was a busy 'boy' back then and almost as busy now.

Indian ladies know a thing or two about sex, LL, that's for sure. I remember Dhara squeezed me dry, if you follow. I was 'exhausted' after several sessions with her that year and bear in mind I was fit and only 22!

Incidentally, throughout my married life these photos were locked in a large old money box which I had 'apparently' lost the key to, so they were never stumbled across in 32 years or in the nine/ten that followed, with Ash. I hadn't/haven't lost the key of course!

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