e; was in reaction to #60
Hi Tefal.[FnG]magnolia;30001671 said:I have been involved in arranged sex meets in carparks and nature reserves with members of both sexes.
Hi Tefal.[FnG]magnolia;30001671 said:I have been involved in arranged sex meets in carparks and nature reserves with members of both sexes.
[FnG]magnolia;30001684 said:I'm planning on leaving my wife of over 20 years in 6 months. She thinks I'm saving for a holiday instead of a deposit on a new place for me when I leave. She'll be devastated when I go and has no idea it's coming.
Some of these are getting pretty dark :/
The wife one.
Horrible man. Doesn't deserve her
[FnG]magnolia;30001686 said:Many years ago I dated someone from this forum and he turned out to be a real *****. I saw him recently and his face has gotten extremely fat. His head alone probably weighs close to 8 st. I'd like to think it's god's punishment, or karma. Whatever it is, I'm loving it.
e; was in reaction to #60
Hi Tefal.
[FnG]magnolia;29997913 said:Been with my other half for nearly 7 years, there comes a time in are sex life where i will not get anything from her for about a month or so, instead of me cheating on her.
I would get another phone and sim card and start texting myself for the other phone, trying to chat myself up by be tending to be another women, i make sure she looks at the texts, by going for a fag and leaving my main phone on the sofa.
After she reads the texts, we have a little argument and i tell her and blame it was a mate who gave my number to the women.
Later on that night in bed, she **** the hell out of me for around a month everyday.
So i do it all over again, been doing for 2 years now and i cannot bring myself to tell her the truth.
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The wife one.
Horrible man. Doesn't deserve her
[FnG]magnolia;30002031 said:One summer we all used to pile round my mates granny's place to lend a hand painting the houses and forts in her model village, it was like a little medieval scaled township that folk actually paid money to walk around. We would work up a proper sweat on this and would always get some bottles of juice from her Indian toyboy (who also made us fake fishing permits). He drove the Bon Accord truck you see, and had a huge collection of magazines that he kept in a wooden four-legged box with a shiny pink cushioned top. I remember some of us used to stuff the Granny's sheepskin glove into the carrying holes on the side of the box and hump it senseless while clinging onto the cushion on the top. I reckon it was the fact that this box was rammed with all these naked women and we're just doing them big style...and they couldn't escape. Funny we never ever considered just half inching the mags,the logic of getting caught stealing was far, far worse than riding a sheepskin lined wooden box into deviant ecstasy! I remember years later being at the granny's funeral and seeing the box again after all the years, she'd had it teak dyed and changed the cushion on the top! Sad.