During my heady wanton days in the eighties me and my WRAF friend would act like sharks at RAF Brize Norton looking for lonely wives to convert to the dark side x
Been pimped and I’ve pimped lol
In my younger days my WRAF pal and I attended events that required “girls” for entertainment purposes arranged by our security guy pal.
We had some great times and made some serious dollar at events like Henley Regatta and some horse racking meets.
Later on as a...
Posted this lots of times before but don’t mind going over it again, if I must lol
I have such fond memories of it all
January 1987 ( I think) RAF Brize Norton husband was away on exercise Hardfall in Norway I’d only been married a few months and living in a second floor married quarter flat...
It’s was a lovely time in my life big hair and an even bigger sexual appetite lol
Yes the cheating was exciting but more than it was the dress buying the lingerie buying and knowing that he wanted me so much
There’s nothing like a few days soreness to make you feel wanted xxx
Has to be Carl my first during my brief marriage as a RAF wife in the 80’s at Brize Norton.
We met in the NAFFI supermarket and made love within 1/2 hour of meeting and continued for a further 8 months at his married quarter flat and mine before he returned to California to his wife
No we’re...
Lol reminds me of my heady days at RAF Brize Norton in the eighties with my USAF policeman lover. I’d get the butterflies before every meeting but so wanted him
When my then RAF husband was not in exercise our secret meetings were usually restricted to my Tues. badminton evenings & the Thursday...
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