Damn door to doors
My computer is, rather oddly, in my living room in full view of anyone coming down into our little road to my house if the curtains are open. However, usually, no one does.

So. I'm sitting at the computer and... Well. You know what happens when you're on computers. Without bothering to close the curtains, I began my illicit act.

Then some bloke, suit and tie, appears in my prehiperal vision. Strutting towards my door. I quickly say "Oh fiddlesticks" or something slightly stronger and attempt to wrestle the snake back into the cage as it were. I look out the window into the eye of the guy who doesn't stop strutting towards my door, but definitely makes eye contact with me.

When he knocked on the door I answered. He asked if my folks were home. With a slightly red face I said "nah."... He followed that up with a grin and the phrase "You don't have to look so ashamed and embarassed".

I said goodbye and closed the door.


.. And yes, I finished afterwards.
(Uhmfhshhghd, Thu 11 Oct 2007, 22:37, Reply)