I dont know the exact age i as but defo pree teens. My friends an myself use to spend the summer holidays down the river. On the way home we used to call at the local shop to buy sweets and cigarettes. One day there was a bloke outside drinking a bottle of cider. We knew him and we all thought he was into boys in fact the whole village thought the same. I guess he would be in his mid forties and scruffy looking. Unwashed. We all got talking and he invited us back to his for some cider. He lived with his mother but spent most of his time in his shed with his porn mags and cider. He gave us al… 続きを読む