I was tempted to do these in chronological order but the first woman (girl) who will forever wander the corridors of my memory, was only 11 the last time I saw her - to be fair, I was only 11 too, so not quite as weird as it sounds, but she is probably for another day.
So, to protect the innocent - not that she was - lets call our first woman of enless memory Sarah, now I met Sarah when I was 25, this is in danger of sounding weird at this point, but she was certainly a grown up!!!
I was workng as a cocktail bartender in Manchester at the time, and she came in for a drink with a friend - like I said, she was certainly a grown up!! And I can still see the image of her the first time I saw her, small, slim, blonde bob, white T-shirt, great tits, faded jeans that were too big in the waist, so pulled in with an old brown leather belt, should have looked a bit shoddy, but My God, she absolutely oozed sensuality. I was married to my (first) wife at the time - which quickly bit the dust after meeting Sarah, weirldy my first wife probably wouldnt make it onto my 'Amazing Women..' list, sadly!
Anyway, as corny as it sounds, I had to have her, be with her, and tried everything I could think of, and against all the odds, charmed her and was then lucky enough to spend the next 2 years with her - albeit, me in a flat in Manchester, her still living with her Parents in Sale - we somehow persuaded them I was only 21 - The joys of a baby face at the time! and she spent weekend nights staying with 'Girlfiends' who covered for her while we went out to the city clubs and bars and had nights of the most intense and passionate sex, nothing particularly outlandish, but it didnt need to be, she could just touch me and my whole body would quiver, and when she ran her fingers down the back of my neck while we were wrapped around each other she gave me tingles like no-one else ever has since. But I was young and foolish then (not that I am not old and foolish now)and when she moved to University at 18, I should have just moved with her, but for some reason I didnt, I would like to say it was something noble like wanting to allow her the opportunity to fully expereince uni life without being bound to someone, but I think in reality I just didnt realise what I had and what I was letting go. I havent seen her for a long long time, but the image I have of her in my mind is so crystal. I have had plenty of partners since, and tried most things that I have found anyone interested in trying with me, but I would give up a lot for one more night with her.
Sleep well Sarah, wherever you are. xx
