1:07:02
Padrick Boyle.
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He was 17 years old.
I was 19.
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I hear you.
17 and 19.
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100 bottles of beer on the wall,
100 bottles of beer...
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Shut up. Shut up.
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He worked for us.
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We owned a fleet of coaches.
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Padrick and his father
washed them,
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but that didn't matter.
We were friends.
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He liked me.
I know he liked me.
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Cut to the chase.
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Cut to what chase?
There wasn't any chase.
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Get to the good part.
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It's all a good part.
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Get to the sex.
One night and day.
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We started...
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wrestling.
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Suddenly Padrick
put his hand...
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down there,
and he could feel I was hard.
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And he said...
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"What is this?
1:07:52
What the bloody hell
is this, mate?"
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He took off my belt,
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wrapped it
around my wrists...
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he raised my arms
over my head
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and hung them to a hook
along the wall.
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Then he unfastened
my trousers
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and let them drop
to my ankles.
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He undressed himself,
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Took a chair like this one,
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and sat in it.
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Then he looked right at me.
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Didn't move, not even
the slightest undulation of his hips.
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And then he came,
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and all he let out
was this one soft "uhh."
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- What did he say?
- Uhh.
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After a while
he opened his eyes,
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stood up,
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and kissed me lightly
on the lips.
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No man had ever
kissed me before.