Ocean Heights Holiday Park, Newquay, Wales. Aged 15.
I was a bit of an arcade and computer freak so didn't have a great deal of interest or experience with the ladies. On this particular night I was demonstrating my prowess at Karate Champ to a small crowd of lads when this lass around 15 or 16 took an interest in my awesome skills.

Once the crowd had thinned she was still there showing a keen interest in my gaming prowess. Or so I thought.

Shortly, a small group of her friends appeared and after a few minutes I was integrated into their little group. I can't recall much of what happened for the next hour or so but my parents announced that they were going back to their caravan at a park a mile or so up the road and I could either catch a lift or walk back.

As I was having a nice time with this party and the bar was happy to serve underage kids I decided to stay, as it turned out that a few from the group I was with were also staying at the same site.

When the club closed for the night we set off up the road and before long 2 of the girls had disappeared along with 2 of the guys. Leaving me and this girl to walk back alone.

After about 1/2 a mile she declares she's feeling cold so I offer my jacket and she puts it over hers and puts her arm around me. We continue to walk until she announces she needs a rest and we then sit together for a few minutes on roadside bench.

We eventually arrive at her caravan and she whispers to be quiet as her gran is asleep in her bedroom. She gets me a drink and we sit on the sofa talking for a while.

The conversation comes round to sunbathing and she reveals that she's got quite a bad bit of sunburn and unbuttons her blouse to show me her cleavage glowing from within her bra. I recall making some sympathetic cooing noises about it and how it must really hurt before she buttoned herself back up. Then her other friend arrives with the lad she disappeared with. They are both looking a little sweaty.

As it's getting late I decided to go back to my tent and the girl offered to walks me back as it was dark. Her friends say she can't go alone so they join us too.

I think we briefly hugged and they wandered back to their caravan as I climbed into my tent and went to sleep.

It was only in the morning when dad opened the door from their caravan and asked whether he should make 1 cup of coffee or 2 that it dawned on me what I'd missed out on. As she was leaving that morning I never saw her again but she did write me a letter one time. I never replied.

It was still a few years after that before I found a real interest in girls as computers was all I really cared about.

Whenever I tell my male friends this story all these years later I can almost feel them wanting to slap me for ignoring such obvious signs of a come-on.

Apologies for length, of which she never got to experience, despite her best attempts.

Oh. And I did once get the offer of an ffm 3-some from a bisexual girl I'd knobbed a couple of times but she was a bit mental so I dismissed it as one of her weird fantasies.
( Airman Gabber Living life like a 70's BBC presenter, Thu 8 Dec 2011, 14:42, 4 replies)

nice.. click

( lucosade is counting down the minutes until, Thu 8 Dec 2011, 14:46, closed)

unlucky...
...know the feeling. but hey, if you think newquay's in wales what chance you got mate?
(NoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNo, Fri 9 Dec 2011, 11:27, closed)

The New Quay in Ceredigion, at a guess:
www.newquay-westwales.co.uk/
(WillI'mNot logs in twice a year, every year, Fri 9 Dec 2011, 12:05, closed)

This.

( Airman Gabber Living life like a 70's BBC presenter, Mon 12 Dec 2011, 10:09, closed)