You may have read about June /Susan. we changed to June after there was some possible recognition.

But this is me, first sexual experiences were with copies of Health and Efficiency, whilst at school, there was a taxi office that would sell to us.

I and my best friend would talk about sex, I fancied his mum, and would get a raging hard on, just thinking about her.

Once we left school, it was straight to work, not even one day off!

I started as an apprentice electrician, the first two weeks were our holiday fortnight, and we were helping to clean lights in a very large Hosiery factory, it was deemed safe for me, as only a few women were still working a skeleton shift, but on the top floor, we were two floors below.

The banter amongs,t the guy's was quite obscene, and i learnt a whole new vocabulary.

At lunchtime, we would sit on the fire escape and eat our lunches, some of the women, would do the same above us.

One of my workmates, climbed a few steps, saying to one girl, I see you aren't wearing any knickers today!

Her retort was 'How can you tell?'

His reply 'I can see the dandruff on your shoes!' cue laughter all round

she then headed back to work.

That afternoon at tea break, she came out with her friends, and called down , saying he should get a second opinion!

She called me to go up the fire escape until my head was level with her feet, she asked if i could see dandruff on her shoes?

No, they were highly polished,

She then asked if I thought she was wearing knickers?

And to move up a couple of steps

At that she lifted the hem of her skirt, and I was almost level with her hairy cunt, my first experience, and I could smell her musk.

It seemed like an age, that I was under her skirt, but only a matter of seconds in reality.

The girls and the lads were cheering, and I was as red as a beetroot with embarrassment.

I still had to wait for a couple of years before moving on.

Next I worked on a factory assembly line, I was classed as a repair man and had to be able to cover every task

I had been sat next to a much older woman, some younger ones were opposite,

Jeannie, was tall thin and very coarse at the time she was nearer 60 than 50 and whenever she spoke to me, she would put her hand on my thigh. She would proudly tell us, that she once worked as a stripper, and if plied with enough alcohol, would willingly take off her clothes for all and sundry, in fact she was regularly barred from pubs for her impromptu performances.

one trick for me, was to drop a pen or similar on the floor and ask me to retrieve it, coincidentally it would normally be between her feet.

As I knelt down, and retrieve the Item she would ensure I turned to face her and open her legs wide, then one of the other girls would ask me the colour of Jeannie's knickers!

I sometimes prolonged it by saying the wrong colour, and be made to check again!

Then on the last day before Christmas, Jeannie dropped a pencil, this time between my feet, She said, as it's christmas, I'll get it myself.

She knelt under the bench, came between my legs and unzipped my jeans, the two younger girls opposite, came round to assist (hold me in place) Jeannie pulled ny jeans down to my ankles, took my cock from my underpants, and started to lick and suck, needless to asy, I was rock hard, one of the younger women cupped and squeezed my balls, she had a lovely cool hand.

Whilst it seemed to go on forever, i actually came quite quickly, the first spurt into her mouth, the second over her tits and face as she pulled back, gagging slightly

The girls cheered and wished me a happy Christmas,

That was the end of my innocence.