I recall being turned on by two girls fighting at school, they ended up on their knees, skirts riding up, one straddled the other and I recall being turned on by the girl underneath bucking and kicking, her knickers on show, but unable to move her rival. I was turned on by the girls cheering them on. Then, in the late 1970s, and long before the internet, it was a question of latching on to any mention of women fighting or wrestling. There was an episode of the bionic woman where she went under cover as a wrestler, pathetic when I view it now, but at the time, its all I had to go on, so to speak, then from russia with love, all the marbles which i saw at a cinema on my own, embarassed. The UK had "carry on" films and the best ever TV/film catfight was in carry on girls, a comedy about a beauty contest, where margaret nolan, a busty actress, was chased, wrestled and stripped by Barbara windsor. Then by chance I saw a magazine called amazons i action on the top shelf of a newsagents in a town where I was at Uni. I bought it, embarrassed of course since the cashier was a girl, took it home and my girlfriend found it. She was cool, and laughed, and entertained my fantasy, she offered to wrestle for me and for reasons I'll never be able to explain, I never pursued it, I was till too embarrassed and ashamed of my fantasy. The magazine referred to events run by a company called festelle and I wish I had the courage to call the number to dicover the venue and date of the next event of topless wrestling. The internet has meant that sites like this can still entertain my inner thoughts, somehow its more of a turn on if taboo, rather than open and matter of fact like today womens wrestling, boxing and mma. I really enjoy the ladies on this site discussing their experiences, thanks for that.