Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2
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Back to the long,hot summer of 1976. I had been with Dave for around eighteen months. By now I had got used to what Dave's "going out" amounted to. It was me being offered to his friends and acquaintances in lieu of debts or to gain favours.
It was a cloudless day in mid June, Dave had informed me the night before that he wanted me to play truant the next day and he'd pick me up at the bus-stop at 8.30. So there I was dressed in my blazer, grey skirt, shirt and tie with knee- high white socks and black patent leather shoes.
Dave sounded his horn and I hurried to his car, climbing in quickly besides him, " Looking beautiful and hot as ever!" He flattered and leant across to kiss my cheek as a loving uncle might do, " You ready to have some fun then?" I merely shrugged as I taste ed the buckle on my seat-belt. " Where are we off to?" I asked as we drove away towards Oldham, Dave merely skook his head saying, " Never you mind, but we have someone to pick up somebody on the way.'
A few minutes later we stopped in Werneth where a chubby, dark haired girl wearing the uniform of, what I recognised to be the ",posh" school Blu&+*#s in Oldham.'Morning Chelsea you OK? Oh by the way this is Jayne, Jayne Chelsea," I turned slightly and nodded at her. She was a little younger than me with a shoulder length bobbed hairstyle. She mumbled a quiet hello as Dave drove in through Oldham towards Ripponden Road." So a lovely day out in the country girls, eh?" We both kind of murmured an affirmative answer but nothing was really spoken in reply.
About two miles further on he pulled into a deserted lay-by that was usually used by hikers and the like, " Right girls let's get out!", Dave spoke as he opened the car door and moved to the boot, from which he pulled out a blanket and a large back-pack, " Come on we've a little trek ahead. We dutifully followed him down a steepish dirt track that led to a stile which after climbing over led across a wide meadow burned to a brown tinge by the hit sun we were enjoying that summer.
* So you go to Blu&+*"$s?" I asked Chelsea as we followed on behind Dave, she nodded in reply, "how long have you known Dave!"
" About five weeks or so, I met him in town", Chelsea answered. Any further conversation was curtailed by Dave pointing to a white Transit van and red Ford Escort parked near a wooded area. ' Looks like we're last here", he said as he waved to a bald headed guy of about 60yo, "You OK Frank?" Dave called out to him, " Sorry we're late, hard work walking in this heat,"
" No worries Dave mate, we only just got here ourselves, plus with lovely friends like you have there , well no need ever to apologise!"
The other men were three unshaved guys aged in their fifties whilst the younger guy was around 30yo with a very muscular physique and closely cropped blond hair. He spoke first, ' Mmm looks like you've got two pretty young things there D ave, they up for fun?"
"Wouldn't be here otherwise," laughed Dave as he ushered us through the gate, he took off the back-pack and unpacked the, by now, familiar video camera and stand, two instamatic cameras plus a new Polaroid camera that I had not seen before, "Hope you have enough film for us?" The man identified as Brian asked, Dave pulled out a number of packets, " About 120 photos, that do for you? Plus five rolls of film plus the video stuff, enough?"
Chelsea shot me a worried glance as she listened. Obviously she wasn't as used to Dave's days out as I was. "How we going to go about this then asked the older man, Frank. The younger man Rob suggested they start in the shelter of the van motioning for Chelsea to climb into the van. She glanced at Dave who told her it was fine and to climb in. I saw that it contained a large, stained mattress and some blankets, " Eugh! It stinks!" Chelsea cried out, the younger man laughed, " it's not that bad baby! Blame old Frank he had an old slapper in here last night, she was, it seems, a bit of a squirter!" The other guys guffawed with laughter calling Frank a dirty, randy old sod and other derogatory terms, the guy called Brian had climbed into the van behind Chelsea and Rob, "Yeah he was fucking a sixty-odd year old last night and now wants to try some young meat this morningOh baby, calm down I won't eat you,' Rob tried to placate the girl, Dave added," Rob had by now pushed Chelsea down onto the mattress and had tried to kiss her on the lips, she pulled away, " It's ok Chelsea just relax and kiss Rob like you do with me, he won't eat you!" Dave attempted to set up the video camera by the van doors, Rob answered, " Can't guarantee that Dave, if you know what I mean!" The other guys laughed and Rob tried again to kiss Chelsea this time she relaxed a little and Rob took that as an invitation to French kiss her, she appeared to stiffen, Dave tried again to reassure her as Rob continued to force his tongue into her mouth , at that moment Brian's hand moved under her skirt touching her navy blue knickers, Chelsea squealed as Brian's fingers explored under the blue material.
At that moment I felt a coarse hand go under my grey pleated skirt as Frank's hand stroked my knickered behind as we watched Rob forcibly kissing Chelsea as Brian fingered her young cunt." Nice guys now let's get serious eh?" Dave tried to encourage the guys to up their action, as if that were necessary.
It was a cloudless day in mid June, Dave had informed me the night before that he wanted me to play truant the next day and he'd pick me up at the bus-stop at 8.30. So there I was dressed in my blazer, grey skirt, shirt and tie with knee- high white socks and black patent leather shoes.
Dave sounded his horn and I hurried to his car, climbing in quickly besides him, " Looking beautiful and hot as ever!" He flattered and leant across to kiss my cheek as a loving uncle might do, " You ready to have some fun then?" I merely shrugged as I taste ed the buckle on my seat-belt. " Where are we off to?" I asked as we drove away towards Oldham, Dave merely skook his head saying, " Never you mind, but we have someone to pick up somebody on the way.'
A few minutes later we stopped in Werneth where a chubby, dark haired girl wearing the uniform of, what I recognised to be the ",posh" school Blu&+*#s in Oldham.'Morning Chelsea you OK? Oh by the way this is Jayne, Jayne Chelsea," I turned slightly and nodded at her. She was a little younger than me with a shoulder length bobbed hairstyle. She mumbled a quiet hello as Dave drove in through Oldham towards Ripponden Road." So a lovely day out in the country girls, eh?" We both kind of murmured an affirmative answer but nothing was really spoken in reply.
About two miles further on he pulled into a deserted lay-by that was usually used by hikers and the like, " Right girls let's get out!", Dave spoke as he opened the car door and moved to the boot, from which he pulled out a blanket and a large back-pack, " Come on we've a little trek ahead. We dutifully followed him down a steepish dirt track that led to a stile which after climbing over led across a wide meadow burned to a brown tinge by the hit sun we were enjoying that summer.
* So you go to Blu&+*"$s?" I asked Chelsea as we followed on behind Dave, she nodded in reply, "how long have you known Dave!"
" About five weeks or so, I met him in town", Chelsea answered. Any further conversation was curtailed by Dave pointing to a white Transit van and red Ford Escort parked near a wooded area. ' Looks like we're last here", he said as he waved to a bald headed guy of about 60yo, "You OK Frank?" Dave called out to him, " Sorry we're late, hard work walking in this heat,"
" No worries Dave mate, we only just got here ourselves, plus with lovely friends like you have there , well no need ever to apologise!"
The other men were three unshaved guys aged in their fifties whilst the younger guy was around 30yo with a very muscular physique and closely cropped blond hair. He spoke first, ' Mmm looks like you've got two pretty young things there D ave, they up for fun?"
"Wouldn't be here otherwise," laughed Dave as he ushered us through the gate, he took off the back-pack and unpacked the, by now, familiar video camera and stand, two instamatic cameras plus a new Polaroid camera that I had not seen before, "Hope you have enough film for us?" The man identified as Brian asked, Dave pulled out a number of packets, " About 120 photos, that do for you? Plus five rolls of film plus the video stuff, enough?"
Chelsea shot me a worried glance as she listened. Obviously she wasn't as used to Dave's days out as I was. "How we going to go about this then asked the older man, Frank. The younger man Rob suggested they start in the shelter of the van motioning for Chelsea to climb into the van. She glanced at Dave who told her it was fine and to climb in. I saw that it contained a large, stained mattress and some blankets, " Eugh! It stinks!" Chelsea cried out, the younger man laughed, " it's not that bad baby! Blame old Frank he had an old slapper in here last night, she was, it seems, a bit of a squirter!" The other guys guffawed with laughter calling Frank a dirty, randy old sod and other derogatory terms, the guy called Brian had climbed into the van behind Chelsea and Rob, "Yeah he was fucking a sixty-odd year old last night and now wants to try some young meat this morningOh baby, calm down I won't eat you,' Rob tried to placate the girl, Dave added," Rob had by now pushed Chelsea down onto the mattress and had tried to kiss her on the lips, she pulled away, " It's ok Chelsea just relax and kiss Rob like you do with me, he won't eat you!" Dave attempted to set up the video camera by the van doors, Rob answered, " Can't guarantee that Dave, if you know what I mean!" The other guys laughed and Rob tried again to kiss Chelsea this time she relaxed a little and Rob took that as an invitation to French kiss her, she appeared to stiffen, Dave tried again to reassure her as Rob continued to force his tongue into her mouth , at that moment Brian's hand moved under her skirt touching her navy blue knickers, Chelsea squealed as Brian's fingers explored under the blue material.
At that moment I felt a coarse hand go under my grey pleated skirt as Frank's hand stroked my knickered behind as we watched Rob forcibly kissing Chelsea as Brian fingered her young cunt." Nice guys now let's get serious eh?" Dave tried to encourage the guys to up their action, as if that were necessary.
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