These are great.
Been working on my own wife regarding a particular holiday in her past only months before we started going out together. I knew her at the time - worked with her/ partied in the same group.
She was a trained dancer, worked part-time as a model for bikini and catalogue stuff and did night-time cabaret shows three times a week, all outside work. She was 19 or 20 at the time, with a guy she had been seeing for 3 or 4 years through high school and college and although a stunner she was a one-prick princess. Mostly.
Which is what the truth is all about. A ten-day holiday in Spain with 3 of her girlfriends brought back a few rumours and a decade's digging by me to find out the absolute truth of the shenanigans which very gradually became whispered about over the years.
Now that I've found this thread and got some time I will endeavour to piece it all together in a decent narrative you might enjoy. I'll be back with a pretty long but, believe me, truthful relation of her girlie-vacation wildness.
It'll take me a while to get it all down but I'm looking forward to dragging it all out, after doing a bit of prompting of her reluctant memories over this weekend.
Watch this space.
