Had one of those on-off off-on relationships at University.
At the time we were 'off', went to a club night and was doing the single thing of dancing badly with people of the opposite sex and generally getting too drunk before admitting defeat.

From the other side of the dancefloor the ex noticed that my uncoordinated attempts of dancing seemed to be more effective with one particular girl and jealously / protectiveness meant that she cut in and danced with me promptly.

This led to more dancing and general back 'on' ness of our relationship, culminating in us leaving the club at about 11pm to find anywhere we could be intimiate, considering we'd had a decent few weeks break without a fuck in sight.

Brighton Pavillion Gardens was the only venue we seemingly could think of: wet arse, muddy jeans and then shame-faced back to the clubnight to cheers from our mates to get even more pissed. Good times.

We've been together since this break though if memory services me correctly and not far off a decade together now - so jealously induced fucking was a resounding success.

:)
(Pat_Gash, Fri 24 Apr 2009, 13:50, 2 replies)

Glad it worked out for ya!
Cheers.
( SpankyHanky, Fri 24 Apr 2009, 17:22, closed)

cheers
have a splendid weekend.
:)
(Pat_Gash, Fri 24 Apr 2009, 17:24, closed)