when i was at ui i went to see a friend of mine over in guildford
who was at uni there, i was introduced to a nice french girl who was a friend of his girlfriends, then we went out to party it up at the SU. A couple of hours after meeting said french girl and having minor conversations, we found ourselves in a stairwell in a romantic clinch, deciding to take it a bit further we find the first avalible toiler, which happened to be a disabled one, excellent, plenty of room and no one coming in or out to disturb us.

i won't bore you with the details of what went on is said toilet, but we realised that it was probably time to go when we heard the music stop. On leaving the club my mates girlfriend collers us and askes us where we've been as every body has been looking for us, my mate had gotten pissed as newt and his girlfriend had to take him back to halls and then cam back to carry on searching for us.

i got called a dirty bastard for doing in a disabled toilet by my uni mates, but then i reminded that that i'd only met her for a coulpe of hours before she was bouncing up and down on me.

no apologies as she loved the length and the girth
( Thor_sonofodin has done things, terrible things on, Fri 2 Sep 2005, 14:00, Reply)