Richard Branson

Losing My Virginity

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  • Konstantin Savenkovhas quoted8 years ago
    I also noticed that people who would never dream of spending as much as 40 shillings on a meal wouldn’t hesitate to spend 40 shillings buying the latest Bob Dylan album
  • Boris Svecnikovshas quoted3 years ago
    to wield the axe.
  • Boris Svecnikovshas quoted3 years ago
    Hearing others’ stories made me realise how lucky I was in my relationship with my own parents. They had never judged me, and always supported me, always praised the good things rather than criticised the bad things: I had no qualms about admitting my problems, worries and failures. Our work was to try to help out those who were in trouble but with nowhere to turn
  • Boris Svecnikovshas quoted3 years ago
    We never had any money; we were incredibly busy; but we were a close-knit team. We worked together because it was fun, because we felt that what we were doing was important, and because we had great lives together
  • Boris Svecnikovshas quoted3 years ago
    I have always thought rules were there to be broken, and Stowe had as many rules and regulations as the army – many of them, it seemed to Jonny Gems and me, completely anachronistic and pointless.
  • Soundhas quoted5 years ago
    for five years
  • b6307041456has quoted6 years ago
    I finally found a girl who was reputed to go the whole way, and at one party we slipped upstairs into a remote bedroom. I was amazed when she let me push up her skirt and take off her knickers. As we began to make love, she started to moan and groan. She was clearly having a very erotic time. I was pretty pleased by how well I must be performing since she was panting and tossing her head from side to side as she fought to control her breathing. I put up a great show and finally came with equally impressive gusto, roaring and shouting and huffing and puffing. Then I rolled off her. To my astonishment she carried on panting, apparently having what I took to be ecstatic multiple orgasms. Just as I was beginning to feel a little bemused and somewhat redundant, I finally realised that she was panting for a reason.
  • b6307041456has quoted6 years ago
    I can still remember the humiliation I felt
  • b4493170254has quoted7 years ago
    1978–1980
    12 ‘Success
  • Konstantin Savenkovhas quoted7 years ago
    We all have a piss bottle in our beds due to it being too cold to get out in the night.
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