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CHRISTMAS BRITISH STYLE 1971So I made the move to england in July, 1971. As Sarah and I had not a lot of money set aside except for some of my back pay from the US Air Force we had no choice but to live with her parents in north London who had a fair sized terraced house. Handy to commuting with public transport I Wasn,t too happy trying to learn to drive on the left side of the road. Yes I did it in Japan, but that was on base with not much traffic. London traffic is something else and the M25 circular or ring road can literally be a car park at the worst of times and if there are Road works forget it! Now Sarah had decided she wanted to start a family and as it was great fun doing it I was only to happy to practise. Of course I had to find a job to pay my way and after serving in security work in the military for eight years I Didn,t want to do it in civilian life, but my tries at being an insurance rep and butcher management trainee failed miserably so ended up doing industrial security. That job Wasn,t hard to do, but involved long hours for poor pay, but it did pay the bills and with the money Sarah made from office work which got by yet it seemed impossible we,d ever save enough to buy our own house. Despite this Sarah still wanted a little bundle of joy so by autumn, 1971 it was Fucking every chance we had when she was in her fertile period whenever we could canlı kaçak bahis be on her own. Sarah is a passionate woman and holds nothing back when we fuck, groaning, panting and turning me on with her vocal urging, but in ourbin laws house she nearly burst a few times holding back frightened her parents might over hear our screwing sessions! I told her often that of course they,d know what we were up to as they knew we wanted a family and that they,d done the same or she and her brother wouldn’t,t exist, but Sarah is Sarah and so tried to carry on as quietly as she could which hampered my enjoyment and our love life suffered. It almost got to the point that it was a real chore and Wasn,t all that easy to get in the mood if she Didn,t appear that interested in our fuck sessions. Psychological yes, but worrying nevertheless. But Christmas that year offered a chance to get on our own for a few days. I had to work on Christmas Day, but We,d been invited to friends of Sarah,s parents who lived near Taunton in Somerset for Boxing Day to return the day after my birthday December 29th as I had to be back at work like the rest of the family the following day and would have to work New Years. Sarah,s father drove his little Saab down. It seemed strange as most british cars in those days appeared smaller than American cars and as occasionally American cars tipobet güvenilir mi were on British roads they Were smaller, most American cars either owned by service personnel or formerly owned by them as they were usually more expensive to buy even though Ford built a version of a british car here in the uk and Chrysler was well established as well. The weather was bitter with the occasional snow shower, but it was light snow and turned to rain before we reached our destination. It Does snow in the uk in winter, but nothing like it does in the USA and rarely lasts as the ground does ,t freeze to such an extent so I,ve only once experienced actual snowing on Christmas Day back in about 2005 when living near near Manchester. The odd thing about the uk is that certain areas like Scotland, Yorkshire, Northern Ireland, and the east coast of England usually get far more and heavier snows than elsewhere,! At our family friends house the bedroom we were allocated was on a farm just a few miles from a local tiny village and in a newly added extension which was fairly soundproofed from the main house so here we could make lots of noise and not be heard unless we left the windows open and it was far too cold for that! We,f had a great meal on Christmas Day joined by Sarah,s Brother, his wife and baby daughter and that had been amazing even though perabet giriş it was later than usual as they waited for me to get some sleep having worked Christmas Eve and the Boxing Day dinner again a bit late due to the time it took us to reach Somerset though the traffic was light despite it being a british public holiday. Was just as delicious. That evening we had been treated to some fresh “scrumpy” rough cider locally brewed and I loved it being a cider lover. Sarah and I were quite merry bynthevtime we went to bed and the horniest we,d been in months. This time she took the initiative and stripped off my clothes quickly before removing her own then climbing on my cock to start riding me like a “fucking bronco” rider, moaning how much she loved being “in the saddle” cow girl style. I was so turned on I exploded much sooner than usual, but also found I was just as stiff and ready to go again soon after. We fell into a deep sleep holding each other and awoke a few times during the night to fuck again and for once she Didn,t turn her back on me unless she wanted it from behind. Usually it was once or twice we fucked a Night, butbthat night I lost count of the times and Sarah told me she couldn’t piss out all the cum I,d shot in her pussy this time! The next morning we were up fairly early to enjoy a lovely breakfast then off for a walk round the farm and into the village and bought a few bits and pieces at the village shop prior to a nice pub lunch at the local pub. It had snowed a few inches during the night just enough to give the ground a white blanket and all seemed so clean and fresh and crunching under our feet. TBC
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