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5 finding life`s partner

... home before he was six and had removed him from school at seven. He did not remembered his father and he and his mother had grown very close, so close that they would share a bed from the age of 10, though nothing happened “that way” till he was 15 when mother decided to equip him for life by showing him his way round her body to “save him embarrassment with the local girls” though he had little contact as they all teased him mercilessly. It was her that showed him how to use his hands on himself to keep the “urges under control.” Things went no further until he was 18 by which time he was so well endowed the local girls would not have wanted to sl**p with him even if he had overcome his shyness. Ursula sat prompting just enough to tease the whole story from him silently absorbing his story like a sponge. On his birthday they slept together for the first time, it had been a special time for him and had changed his life from then on. Since then they lived like man and wife, at one time even having a c***d that was still-borne, though like all things it was easily kept from the village, who shunned them anyway. They lived simply from their own garden, breading rabbits for the pot, and a goat and hens for milk and eggs, so life was simple but quietly good until mother passed away some 2 years ago. He became wistful and said it had been the longest 2 years he could ever remember. The evening over, Tim wandered away to his bed and Ursula to hers, she knowing if things were to ...

... progress it would be her who would have to lead. The weekend arrived again Paula Sankey arrived on her cycle. Tim, having lit the copper especially that morning, Paula was soon busying herself, first with the washing, and then in the kitchen. Tim was notable by his absence, tactically leaving them to what he called “girly chat” knowing how much Ursula looked forward to it. Paula suggested that the next week was not the time for Tim to visit his old home as the demolition men were “waiting to start next Monday! “ they having already “filled the well and dozed the garden” She was well informed, her daughter being barmaid at the “rising moon” the village pub. By four her duties finished, she made her farewell`s, finding a present of a fine cabbage, and a cauliflower d****d over the handlebars. As she left Tim reappeared, leaving a can of goat`s milk and some eggs on the table in the kitchen. Ursula, called Tim again that evening, his delight at the TV being c***dlike having not had one in the old cottage, where electricity had not penetrated till 1958! Over tea and cake, she broached the subject of his sex life with mother, asking if he had ever slept with anyone else, He replied that he had not exclaiming it in a way that said “the very thought !” She went at it another way, telling him of her own life with her husband, who was she said “timid in bed” expecting her to “take the lead in all things of that sort.” They chatted on for a while and she again came back to the subject, ...