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I spent some time in a little town, and so did this naughty girl.
Date: 2/8/2015, Categories: MF, Author: kalaghulam, Rating: 0, Source: reddit
Hi, I'm Zac 27 from England and of Asian heritage.Recently, I've begun to spend more and more time travelling around Britain. I'm not specifically searching for anything in particular, but I travel to think. Recently through work I've been receiving odd mail, in particular a photograph arrived of some mines and the marking in the corner reads Netherton.It's a small town, narrow streets with just about enough room for two small cars to pass one-another. The stone built houses are predominantly terraced and without front gardens. I got off my train(as rickety as it was it got me there in one piece), and set-off in search of an Inn where I can knock back a few whiskies, have some food, and rest before venturing out to the mines in the morning.During my search I came across "The Royal Arms", it was exactly as I had liked it to be. The pub landlord was a lady, 40ish, with permed red hair transplanted from the early 90s, she called herself Erin. Her establishment was perfect; the mood was one of ardour. I sat for much of the evening with Erin, talking of the mines, and of a few sights which she said I should see. I must admit, as the drink settled in, I was paying less and less attention to what she was saying, and more attention to the curves formed by her neck when she spoke, the way her lips seemed to blush in the evening light.A blast of cold air, and the noises of the world briefly snapped our conversation. In you came, softly apologising for the intrusion, and asking if ...