The Netmaker

"The Netmaker" the story follows four families who are all linked in some way to the Wilkinsons Lemonade Factory that was bombed during WW2. This is a tribute to the 107 people who lost their lives on 3rd May 1941


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“I’m going to be a chef one day and own my own restaurant what do you think for.’

“Why don’t you just buy a Chip Shop?’

It is because I want to cook fine food and travel the world cooking for people; that is my passion and I will do it. You will see.’

“I haven’t thought that far ahead yet.’ I guess if I leave school I could get a job working in the garage with my dad said Eric. Is that what you really want to do for the rest of your life fill up petrol tanks and change tyres?’

“What about you Phil?

“I’m going to be an electrician so I will more than likely stay on and go to college if I can get a scholarship.’

“That’s what I hope to do as well Phil, get a scholarship, and then go onto university.’

Sam led them to the door and said he would see them on Wednesday.’

He watched until they turned the corner at Burt Avenue then closed the door.


“Do you like that said Nancy as she washed him with a soft sponge.’

“I could get used to this you know.’

“Well you are welcome to have a bath here anytime you like you know.’

“As long as you were in here with me then I would bathe every night.’

“Oh Tom you are so sweet. She stepped out of the soapy bubbles and some had clung to her as she began to dry herself. Then when she had finished she took out a large jar of cream and began to rub it into her skin her body was now gleaming and Tom found himself getting aroused as he watched.

Nancy left him a towel then said she would see him in the bedroom and not to be long.’

Tom needed no prompting as he pulled out the plug in the bath and the water began to drain away. He dried himself as quickly as possible then tied the towel around himself and went to the bedroom. The candles burnt a glimmering light as Tom look down at Nancy’s nakedness his breath started to quicken as he dropped the towel then lay beside her on the bed. They looked at each other then their lips met. Her lips were soft and inviting and he began to explore her with his tongue he ran soft little kisses down her neck then down to her breasts, along the flatness of her tummy he darted his tongue into her navel then licked the tops of her thighs. She was feeling every sensation as he gently parted her legs and found her with his tongue.

She gasped then arched her back as he stroked the softness of both breasts at the same time. He felt as if his body was leading him like an orchestra and he was playing several instruments all at the same time and tempo.

Then she rolled him on his back and began to replicate what he had done she took the packet by the bedside cabinet, placing a condom onto his erect member she slid it inside of her and gently rocked her pelvis. Tom met her thrusts and the rhythm got more and more frantic as they both came to climax. It was marvellous and it was Tom’s first proper sexual experience and he had never felt so contented in his whole life.

If this was making love then he wanted more of it.

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