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By *ap Adge OP Man
over a year ago
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who remembers theirs
mine was a lovely 2 week with a french girl from Limoges we met in the old Yugoslavia she was an a exchange student for a German family this was when i was twenty was lovely we sunbathed swam nude in the sea and wrapped our arms around each when falling asleep xxx
a special time paul.
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Peter from St. Andrews at school camp when I was 13. I cried for days when I had to come home. He sent me a packet of felt pens and a record token. I bought The New Seekers Never Ending Song of Love with it. I can still remember his address!! EEh those were the days! |
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over a year ago
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Oh there was the beautiful half Italian, half Greek barman... Dimitri... Oh my word he was lovely and we only kissed and "things"... Nothing too naughty... Those were the days... *Sighs wistfully*  |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Mine was with a dutch girl called monique, happened in my first year as a ski instuctor in Austria, She was stunning, even went to see her back in Holand after the season finished |
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with a young gorgeous ,very randy turkish guy ...... 
but im ok now 
