I once walked into town with my then missus on a Sunday morning, after we had, had a bit of 'session' first thing. We decided we were then hungry and that we would go to McDonald's for breakfast.
We were so in love and were holding hands and smiling all the way into town (about 20 mins walk). I did keep noticing though people looking at us as we passed them and looking at me in particular. My girlfriend was quite a looker, so I thought maybe there was a look of jelousy or somthing.
My missus didn't notice anything and she just had her head in the clouds, so carried on walking, but I would see person after person, looking at me, then at her, then at me again. A few smiled and a few looked slightly confused, a few slightly perturbed.
Anyway, we walked and walked and these encounters kept occurring. We finally got into McDonalds and as we walked to the counter we could see our reflections in the mirrors on the pillars inside the restaurant.
That was when I realised what everyone had been staring at. The morning session we had, had, included quite a lot of my missus sitting on my face and she must have been just starting to come on to her period, cos all around my mouth and under the bridge of my nose was this bright red ring of dried blood. :facepalm:
An almost perfect red ring of blood.
I was mortifed and really embarrassed, so should have walked out, but I was so hungry I just walked up the counter and ordered anyway.
The girl didn't flinch and got me my meal. They didn't offer me ketchup with burger though for some reason.
I don't know whether to like this or puke.
Oh God, close thread, loonies on the loose !
Wow Houchen, getting a pub closed for a week because your sandwich was 40 minutes late 4 years ago? Think you need a hobby old boy
Funniest thing was I knew a lot of lads who fancied her and all said how lucky the husband was, Also pulled a millionaires daughter when I was 18, one of the beneits of having parents who owned a pub they enjoyed a Wednesday night out and regularly visited my auntie in Manchester and never come back till the very early hours so I got friendly with a few barmaids over the years And I was quite slim and good looking in those days
Only told my wifebthis a few months ago
I stopped someone from commiting suicide, he was a chap who I worked with I knew he had depression but never realised how much he struggled. He tied a rope round some goalposts and stepped of a ladder luckily I got there and managed get there to stand on the ladder to lift him above the goalposts I managed to get another colleague to loosen the rope.
Been toying with the idea of getting a onesie but am getting mixed reviews from mates, about them being for women. What you think?
Weirdly I'm more bothered about admitting this than I was that I used to nob me sofa
Been toying with the idea of getting a onesie but am getting mixed reviews from mates, about them being for women. What you think?
Weirdly I'm more bothered about admitting this than I was that I used to nob me sofa
Do you mean me Mrs? If so mate it's bad enough sleeping next to the sweaty arse nevermind getting in a onesie with herGet something you can both fit snuggily into. I guess they are called Twosies.
Had a scare today not only am I getting a bend in me nob but today when I got up went for a piss and noticed me nob was bright orange panicked then remembered I was eating watsits late last night
C'mon lads! As Wingy says, these are great! Keep 'em coming! I remember another naughty confession of mine................
Years ago, when I worked at the old Morris Engines factory in Courthouse Green, there was a young apprentice who really wasn't very "street-wise" if you know what I mean. One day, I bought a bar of Ex-Lax chocolate from the chemist and took it out of the wrapper. I then wrapped it in foil put it in my lunch-box and at break-time, offered it to the apprentice. I just said I wasn't that hungry so he could have it if he wanted. He ate the whole bar in one go.
Seeing as just ONE square will ease constipation, you can imagine how his guts were after a whole bar! He wasn't in for the next couple of days! :claping hands:
Badoom tishThat's a shitty thing to do..........
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