sprinklers

i was a football jock in those days,and was a good looking guy.
now back in the 30’s girls did not have breasts.and i for some reason or other,alway’s admired any girl that was lucky to have breasts that showed. falseies were the thing back then
now i lived just across the street from a whore house{that’s what they were called back then}from a very small boy until about 8 yrs. old i was looked after by a lot of the girls as my family had a friend who worked there.little did i realize later in life what a great education i missed out on.i saw my 1st. naked woman when i was 4 yrs old.and can close my eyes now and still see this woman.she was beautiful and youngand what stuck in my mind then and forever after was her pubic hair.it ran an inch below her navel at least 6 in. wide and 1 to 2 in. thick. it was the most mind boggling and beautiful sight i then and now have ever seen.i realize now that it was a turning point in my life.
as all thru life up unto now i am crazy about women who have great bushes.{i have a picture of demi moore and she has the most hairy pussy i have ever seen} i have it hanging on my computer,and keeps me happy ever since i downloaded it.
well i am getting carried away,about hairy pussies,and have to get back to my storywhen i got to be 14 yrs. old i got a job working for western union delivering telegrams.and once a month i would have to go to the whore house and get the money orders the girls wanted to send.i don’t remember if it was to families or pimpsthese were hard times,and money was scarse.but men always found money to get laidlater in life was when i realized this.as i realized many other things over the years.
well we had this girl in my class,and she was polish and built like a brick shit house.and all the girls in school didn’t like her because she had big breasts.they would talk about her behind her back.i didn’t understand why,as i thought she was great.at the time i was going with a beautiful girl,had everything body wise,except no breasts.she was blonde and beautiful.and i was the only guy whoever kissed her,no petting or getting hot.
you just didn’t do that in those days,and besides that she was the daughter of a very important doctor in our town.the only reason she went with me was,that i was a jock and goodlooking. but i was from the wrong side of the tracks.and nothing would ever come of it.
anyway one day after football practise i was walking home,and the route i took,was behind the steel mills sprinkling system. these where great big sprinklers to cool down the water flow thru some type of radiators.i don’t remember now.
but is was a big grassy fields behind themand the grass was high.
well it just so happened that katy was walking home that day. and using the same route as me.well i to this day have no idea why this happened.
but katy and i struck up a conversation,and we were sitting down in the grass taking a break.anyway we got to talking about things at school,and i ask her why the girls disliked her because she had nice breasts she said that girls of slavic origin
develope faster than american girls,and besides it was a fad to be flat chested these days.
well i said i think your are nice and i wont laugh at them,and she said would you like to feel them? well i about shit my pants,i got so scared i thought i was going to loose my breath.and then she took my hands and put them over her breasts and told me to squeeze them.
i was so excited and had a hard on that wouldn’t quit.she started to moan and move around,and then she put her arms around me and kissed me.at that time i didn’t know about french kissing,and when she stuck her tongue in my mouth i was starteled.but the more we kissed and fondeled the more i got into it.
the next thing i know,her dress was up and my pants down,she panties on like i had never seen my sister have,and she sure had the hairiest bush that I had ever seen,next to the woman in the whore house.next thing i know i was in her and pumped about 2 mstrokes and blew my wad,she moaned and screamed,and i pulled out,jumped up and with my pants half down my legs i was off and running.
my heart was beating and i couldn’t get my breath,and i knew that god was going to strike me dead any minute.i was never so scared in my life as i was at that time.
well i lived,and katy and i saw each other a couple more times.and then i got hurt playing football,and was told i couldn’t play for a year,i lost all interest in school,and failed,and quit.i then lied my age and joined the navy.
my life of sex has been outstanding,ever since that time. as being a sailor and traveling the world,i learned to be a lover,not a ucker.i am now 72 years old,am taken care of 2 35 yr. old women. i have been a movie stuntman,professional motorcycle racer,and at present a fast draw shooter.
i have won over 300 trophies,and made love to over a 1000 women in my lifetime,and am still going strong.
this is a true story and everything else is true.
if you don’t believe me,what the hell!!! thats life.
the alabama gunfighter

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