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Mad Stuff You've Done To Get Someone To Sleep With You
Alexxx says "We've all gone a little too far at one time or another to get a girl, or a guy, to sleep with us. I've a friend who spent close to a thousand pounds orchestrating a terrible day for a collegue, so he could comfort her and get in her knickers. Only to find out she had a boyfriend, who proposed in order to cheer her up."
So, how far have you gone?
( , Fri 13 Apr 2007, 9:01)
Alexxx says "We've all gone a little too far at one time or another to get a girl, or a guy, to sleep with us. I've a friend who spent close to a thousand pounds orchestrating a terrible day for a collegue, so he could comfort her and get in her knickers. Only to find out she had a boyfriend, who proposed in order to cheer her up."
So, how far have you gone?
( , Fri 13 Apr 2007, 9:01)
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Worst thing I ever did to get sexytime?
Probably involved drinking a bottle of Bulgarian red wine at the prompting of a lady who promptly pounced on me when I was paralytic.
To be fair, she didn't need to get me drunk to have her wicked way with me, as she was both funny and interesting, but I hardly put in a vintage performance. I could barely stand up, let alone, erm stand up...
She wasn't put off one bit as I found out when I slumped on my back to be quickly relieved of my clothes. The rhythmic rocking of the mattress was sufficient to lull my drunken self to sleep, I guess the sensation must be similar to lying in a gently rocking boat albeit with a gyrating woman straddling you.
Amazingly she was still keen to see me again.
( , Fri 13 Apr 2007, 16:47, Reply)
Probably involved drinking a bottle of Bulgarian red wine at the prompting of a lady who promptly pounced on me when I was paralytic.
To be fair, she didn't need to get me drunk to have her wicked way with me, as she was both funny and interesting, but I hardly put in a vintage performance. I could barely stand up, let alone, erm stand up...
She wasn't put off one bit as I found out when I slumped on my back to be quickly relieved of my clothes. The rhythmic rocking of the mattress was sufficient to lull my drunken self to sleep, I guess the sensation must be similar to lying in a gently rocking boat albeit with a gyrating woman straddling you.
Amazingly she was still keen to see me again.
( , Fri 13 Apr 2007, 16:47, Reply)
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