#22461 - I was in awe as the open lid revealed not books but old picture postcard sized photos and the first handful I looked at were of men and women indulging in every kind of sex one could imagine, some even colour tinted to enhance nipples, haloes, bell-ends and flesh, it was then bookman caught me with them. Later on, like a lot of teenagers did then, I found part time jobs to add to the merge pocket money we received, eventually finding one I loved in an old dusty bookshop in a narrow lane over the railway crossing. This changed the tone and he was very serious when he said the men would never hurt the girls as it would make them stop letting them do things and I must remember that women liked sex just as much as men and their bodies had their own way of giving them pleasure.