DONNA What happened next
Geoff had lived at the bottom house of a row of 20 terraced dwellings ever since I was born. He must have been at least 50 years old and had spent the last 15 years caring for his sick disabled wife. He always seemed to be jolly, a decent bloke.I’d gone outside to have a cigarette after watching mum and Auntie Margaret having sex, it was awesome to watch, and I often wondered about two girls as whenever I meet my best friend, Alison, she makes my tummy churn.Geoff called over “You Ok Donna”...