Met the current Mr Quar on t'internet
and got talking, as you do...

One day I foolishly gave him my home phone number, which he rang to ask me to meet him.

The THEN Mr Quar answered it, as I sat across the room, cringing in embarrassment, for neither knew about the other. Oops.

That one took a bit of talking my way out of.
(Juan Quar is clinging to her front teeth on, Sun 13 Dec 2009, 15:03, 5 replies)

You're naughty.

( girlinthehole, Sun 13 Dec 2009, 17:37, closed)

Ah but it's all OK now
because we're married.
(Juan Quar is clinging to her front teeth on, Sun 13 Dec 2009, 22:15, closed)

Just out of curiosity
How did you talk your way out of that one?

files away answer for future reference
(TDub Nunc id vides, nunc ne vides on, Sun 13 Dec 2009, 22:52, closed)

Asked husband for phone, told him the bloke calling was a friend of my mate who was fixing her computer (partly true)
and casually told the boyfriend that it was my husband he'd just spoken to, gambling that the boyf was keen enough to see that as a minor setback.

Fuck, I'm smooth.
(Juan Quar is clinging to her front teeth on, Sun 13 Dec 2009, 23:42, closed)

At least
the current bloke will know it's time to pack his things if he answers the phone and there's an equally surprised chap on the other end, asking for you.
(Rsoles, Tue 15 Dec 2009, 19:42, closed)