1. Out of the Blue


    Date: 12/6/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: mingemuncher, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    At the end of 1981, my first marriage fell apart. The following year I took a job up in Gisborne to get away from all the shit and bad memories in Christchurch. I definitely went a bit mental chasing everything in a skirt, and without realizing it, I became quite the topic of conversation around the town. I had never lived in a small town before, and was amazed how people seemed to know what I was up to even before I had finished doing it. By September, I had become a lot more discreet about my affairs. Friday night was always a big night on the town, and this particular Friday I could find no one to go out with and nothing much happening in the town. All my mates were away or doing something else. I was seeing only the one girl, and she had become more of a friend than a girlfriend and she was also out of town. I had a look in the local paper, and saw that Dave Dobbin (a well-known NZ musician) was playing at one of the pubs. I decided that for want of something better to do, I would go and listen to him. From memory, it cost about $5.00 to get in, and I was a bit late so the place was pretty full and almost no free seats anywhere. Looking around I saw one table with a couple of girls over by the far wall. I grabbed a drink, wandered over, and asked them if they minded me sitting at their table. One of the girls beamed and motioned to me to have a seat, the other I noticed was very reserved, and seemed to find it difficult to even look at me. The band had evidently just ...
    finished a bracket and having a twenty-minute break, so I dived straight in and started chatting. The girl that had motioned me to sit, was called Lynette, the other girl was Rachael. They were a lot younger than I would normally chat up. Lynette was nineteen and Rachael was eighteen. I was thirty-five. I was thinking about how I could remove myself, without looking too stupid. However, Lynette didn't give me a chance, she was very keen to talk and I quickly sensed that she was pretty keen to take our meeting a lot further. As I pointed out above, I had burnt a few bridges in town. A couple of the ladies I had asked out had turned me down flat. They made it plain that as much as they would love to have a night out on the town with me, they were more concerned about the stories that would spread if they were seen with me. Of course, there were just as many ladies around that were keen to get me into the sack, but generally they were not the ladies I wanted to go out with. I was very cautious about diving into a situation with Lynette, so played it cool. Once we had talked for a while, it became clear that Lynette and Rachael knew nothing of me, or about any of my previous liaisons. Therefore, I decided to hang around and see where the night took us. I found out that they were both nurses at Gisborne Hospital, Lynette in the general wards and Rachael in Radiology. They were both from small farming townships up near Rotorua and had stayed in the Nurses hostel for the first six ...
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