Your hand is on my throat now and you squeeze gently, amused by my welcome moan of gratitude. My head falls to the side in surrender to you, and you k...ow now that whatever you want from me is already yours. Our feet find the way to my bed and this story has started. Our hands without asking remove the layers that separate us, our bodies want to get acquainted and they need to sate each other in ways that we haven’t decided. I lay beside you and your hands they cup and squeeze my breasts, you. She did say you were very kind and not pushy.She said it was because she felt like she was cheating on me”. I got up and got some wine and 4 glasses. “Maybe she should have something to make her more comfortable”. Joe reached in his pocket “maybe this will help”he said, showing me a joint.He laughed “remember when we used to get our cousin Amber high ,we would do anything she asked”,he said. “Come on, it is worth a try,” I said and took the wine into the bedroom where the girls were. So I thought I would walk around union street as I had heard that that was were all prostitutes hung around, I had never picked one up on street before as that’s how you get caught by police. But I was young and horny and desperate. I should point out it was middle of the day, I did not really fancy my chances of finding one but you never know. After walking back and forth on road for about the 4th time I was giving up, I went to walk back to town centre to go in pub again see if any of my m8’s. The very next day he’s back at work in the saw mill.A couple of days go by, and then Mick slips and severs his leg on another bloody big saw.So Paddy puts the limb in a plastic bag and rushes it and Mick off to Hospital.Next day he calls in to see him and asks the nurse how he is.The nurse replies, “He’s out in the Rehab again exercising”.And sure enough, there’s Mick out there doing some serious work on the treadmill. And very soon Mick comes back to work.But, as usual, within a couple of days.