Embarrassing Injuries
Sometimes your mind isn't quite on the job in hand, the throes of passion get, well, passionate and something goes painfully wrong. Ok, so you wouldn't tell your mates how you got injured, but you can tell us... we won't laugh. Much.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
Sometimes your mind isn't quite on the job in hand, the throes of passion get, well, passionate and something goes painfully wrong. Ok, so you wouldn't tell your mates how you got injured, but you can tell us... we won't laugh. Much.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
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A few years back, my ex-boyfriend and I, with my sister and her husband, were playing a game of horseshoes. It was my turn and I threw the horseshoe at the stake near where my sister and brother-in-law were standing. My aim was off a little and the horseshoe hit my brother-in-law square in the balls. My sister and I did what women always do when they see a guy hit in the nuts: we laughed hysterically. Luckily for me, he couldn't walk, or he would have choked me. He was okay after a few hours.
( , Thu 9 Sep 2004, 6:35, Reply)
A few years back, my ex-boyfriend and I, with my sister and her husband, were playing a game of horseshoes. It was my turn and I threw the horseshoe at the stake near where my sister and brother-in-law were standing. My aim was off a little and the horseshoe hit my brother-in-law square in the balls. My sister and I did what women always do when they see a guy hit in the nuts: we laughed hysterically. Luckily for me, he couldn't walk, or he would have choked me. He was okay after a few hours.
( , Thu 9 Sep 2004, 6:35, Reply)
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