Everyone seems to remember their first everything… from their first kiss, to their first love. Well, mine is a little more slutty. I’ll never forget my first experience at the glory hole.
It was two years ago. I was 18 years old, stepping out of my car and quietly closing the door. The key turning in the lock, before I slowly walked towards the lone toilet block. It was dark, after 9pm and everyone here at the nature park was here for the same thing. There was only one other car in the car park, with what looked like a very straight chav, maybe 19 or 20 years old, smoking a cigarette as the music thumped in his car. The toilet block had a sensor light, so as you approached, it lit the way. Three metal steps led up to two doors, one for the ladies and one for the gents. Clunk, clunk, clunk was audible as I stepped up and began to push the door. A glance back and to the left, showed me the chav trying not to obviously stare at me, but our eyes met for a brief second.