After we’d sat our exams in June we had 3 months before going off to further education. Both of us had secured menial, part-time, work. But it still allowed us a great deal of time together during the day, without parents around. During which we did our best to fuck each other almost to a standstill!
The natural break came in late September when we both departed to University. We’d studied hard, our exams had gone well and we’d both secured places at our first choices. We were off to do different courses in different cites, but the two of us were off to amongst the more prestigious seats of learning in the country.
University is, clearly, a good place to meet new people. And in many ways reinvent yourself. I built on my increased confidence with women and, for the first time in my life started dating. Whilst by no means a Lothario I took the opportunity to sleep with a number of my fellow undergraduates. And delighted myself – and them – with my expertise between the sheets. With these sexual skills all developed, of course, with Sally.
We returned home for a weekend, mid-term, but at separate times. So we did not reconvene until the Christmas break. Neither of us were letter writers and this was several years before the advent of mobile phones. So when we did meet again we had a lot of catching up to do.
In the presence of our parents, at our first dinner together, we regaled them and each other with stories of our courses, eccentric lecturers and equally eccentric fellow students (both of us had a large proportion of “posh” public school kids at our universities).
The following day, after our parents had gone to work, we had a frenzied lovemaking session. With this setting a pattern for the next several years. We both went on to meet, date and eventually marry partners whom we both adored. But, whenever the opportunity presented itself, we continued to have some (pretty earth shattering) sex together.
Of course, as we went on to have partners this constituted infidelity (setting aside the incestuous element of it). But, for whatsoever reason, we never saw it like that. Twisted I know, as many of course, will think our whole relationship was. But, decades later, I remain hugely grateful that we found each other and set-out, very successfully, on our sexual journeys. A journey that continues, albeit very sporadically, to this day.
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