I love the fruit one!
Depends on how he times it. If he is in the process of releasing the chocolate hostage he isn't exactly going to lift arse from seat. That said I also am deeply skeptical
Me too, I can easily imagine a scenario where I'd enjoy tormenting a colleague in that way.
I used to rearrange a former colleagues desk or put bluetac on their phone receiver so when they picked it up the phone kept ringing. She never realised who was doing it! Duck taping the gas lift on her seat was probably the funniest (so it looks full height until you sit on it!) her face was an absolute picture
Nothing more satisfying than those small victories against the monotony of a working day.
I love the fruit one!
[FnG]magnolia;30040693 said:Probably not the most exciting confession but anyway.
I'm 32 years old and still a virgin. Over the years I've had a few opportunities hear and there to sleep with someone but I always gets too nervous and bottle it.
Not too long ago I finally got a girlfriend but she broke it after 3 months during which I didn't really make a move to sleep with her and now I'm back to where I was for years - unable to meet anyone (any messages I sent on online dating sites is ignored).
I'm seriously convinced I'm gonna die alone and unloved
Tell you blunt truth, hire an escort... just get it over with. Problem is you've built a huge mental roadblock now of something so trivial and it's become a vicious cycle.
Not a bad idea. At least you know they'll be patient with you because you're paying them. Might be worth mentioning it upfront so they know the score.
Go for it. I don't know why people get so high up on their moral horses over the whole thing. As long as the lass isn't being trafficked/forced into it, what's the issue?
I know several people who use these "services" and who are completely open about it (a few are divorced and see it as a short-term solution as opposed to getting involved with crazy just for a bit of release). Don't see the problem - I've even *ahem* considered it myself but now just bring the odd random home from the pub because it's cheaper.
Go for it. I don't know why people get so high up on their moral horses over the whole thing. As long as the lass isn't being trafficked/forced into it, what's the issue?
I know several people who use these "services" and who are completely open about it (a few are divorced and see it as a short-term solution as opposed to getting involved with crazy just for a bit of release). Don't see the problem - I've even *ahem* considered it myself but now just bring the odd random home from the pub because it's cheaper.
This is the story so far.
[FnG]magnolia;30040694 said:
Well I told the wife about the money and within 24 hours I had some of her family over asking what we were going to do with the money. I said it was nearly all spent already and the fun hit the fan!
Basically I was told that "family come first" and as I suspected it was uncles of hers that I have no time for, were asking about was I looking to help family member out. When I told them there was only £3k left to be split between "family" they were livid lol.
One uncle had the cheek to ask me what I'd spent it on. I said the mortgage and a fund for my kids university degrees so they won't have to take out loans.
As uneducated as they are, the didn't see that as a good thing in that I hadn't given more to family members. It'll be fun to see how things pan out. I'll give another update later this week after the dust settles a bit.
Family eh?
Why did your wife tell them? Appears like she wants to to cause issues and friction, very strange. Are you and your wife on a different page or something
From the poor woman's point of view, more likely some passive-aggressive form of bullying.
Surely pranks are funnier when you know who has done it?
it's both actually, look it up
B@
Tell you blunt truth, hire an escort... just get it over with. Problem is you've built a huge mental roadblock now of something so trivial and it's become a vicious cycle.
I think I lost my virginity wasted. I remembered feeling bad about it because society tells you it has to be special etc.
Now I laugh about that night and it's a cherished memory.... what a mess.