"Further adventures of Romford Dickie."
I couldn’t wait for Friday to arrive, finally. Those pairs of treacle tarts would both be getting a proper seeing to at the weekend. My wife had the painters in, so by Saturday morning, my bollocks were like a couple...
"The final part of my cathartic trilogy."
Before bringing the account of my time with a high priestess of sex to a close. I’d like to return to the very beginning of my sexual awakening and the starting point of all that was to follow. This event...
"The next instalment of a love like no other."
For a month or so after our epic Manchester weekend, I didn’t hear much from Rachel. My old insecurities began to surface as self-doubt and self-loathing paid me many late-night visits following a welcome absence. Rachel and I still talked...
"A true account of an event and person who changed my life forever."
Rachel was an enigma, a Yorkshire lass to the core.Broken, hurting, loving, cruel and kind in equal measure. She could fuck; she could cook, and so much more.We spent seven short years together, and this is our story.Rachel saved my...