Cringe!
Chickenlady winces, "I told a Hugh Grant/Divine Brown joke to my dad, pretending that Ms Brown was chewing gum so she'd be more American. Instead I just appeared to be still giving the blow-job. Even as I'm writing this I'm cringing inside."
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( , Thu 27 Nov 2008, 18:58)
Chickenlady winces, "I told a Hugh Grant/Divine Brown joke to my dad, pretending that Ms Brown was chewing gum so she'd be more American. Instead I just appeared to be still giving the blow-job. Even as I'm writing this I'm cringing inside."
Tell us your cringeworthy stories of embarrassment. Go on, you're amongst friends here...
( , Thu 27 Nov 2008, 18:58)
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SCIENCE!
This is the story of how my favourite teacher became one of my least favourite...
It was Biology, and Mrs Birch was telling us all about sex and willies and fannies and other fascinating stuff. We were gathered around in a small group, and she was talking about spunk. She held up a small plastic container and said,
"your typical male ejaculation would only fill about a quarter of this tube. Now, I'm not going to ask any of you boys to demonstrate this"
Cue minor laughter from the girls. Cue me, in a woefully misjudged move, cockily stating "That's a pity, I'd have done it".
Thinking this would get a laugh or at least a little kudos, I was soon put in my place when Mrs Birch handed me the container and said "that's good of you, why not use my office"
Silence.
More silence. Panic.
"uh....no....it's okay", I squeaked.
( , Fri 28 Nov 2008, 17:16, 5 replies)
This is the story of how my favourite teacher became one of my least favourite...
It was Biology, and Mrs Birch was telling us all about sex and willies and fannies and other fascinating stuff. We were gathered around in a small group, and she was talking about spunk. She held up a small plastic container and said,
"your typical male ejaculation would only fill about a quarter of this tube. Now, I'm not going to ask any of you boys to demonstrate this"
Cue minor laughter from the girls. Cue me, in a woefully misjudged move, cockily stating "That's a pity, I'd have done it".
Thinking this would get a laugh or at least a little kudos, I was soon put in my place when Mrs Birch handed me the container and said "that's good of you, why not use my office"
Silence.
More silence. Panic.
"uh....no....it's okay", I squeaked.
( , Fri 28 Nov 2008, 17:16, 5 replies)
You should have done it
When else will you be given free licence to have a wank on school premises?
Have a click instead.
( , Fri 28 Nov 2008, 17:19, closed)
When else will you be given free licence to have a wank on school premises?
Have a click instead.
( , Fri 28 Nov 2008, 17:19, closed)
hmm
I think I'd rather wank where my product wouldn't be passed around for all to deride.
"is that it?"
"not much is it?"
"Why's it green?"
( , Fri 28 Nov 2008, 17:21, closed)
I think I'd rather wank where my product wouldn't be passed around for all to deride.
"is that it?"
"not much is it?"
"Why's it green?"
( , Fri 28 Nov 2008, 17:21, closed)
I've love to think
that I'd have the balls to go into her office, spit in the container, moan loudly and present it her.
But probably not.
( , Fri 28 Nov 2008, 17:31, closed)
that I'd have the balls to go into her office, spit in the container, moan loudly and present it her.
But probably not.
( , Fri 28 Nov 2008, 17:31, closed)
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