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Warning: it's rude, and it won't make sense to most of you. I'll tell you about it when you're older. It's damn funny anyway. My favourite?
"Who're you?"
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"I tried to warn her. "ugh, I think I'm gonna..." Being my first time I wanted to try every position so at the moment of lift-off she was on top, facing away from me. I put my hands on both of her buttocks and in a panic I pushed (I thought, gently), and she went flying like the Coyote in a Roadrunner cartoon. Her arms pin-wheeled and her legs kicked out. "
Best laugh all week.
How i laughed.
About this time last year I was staying over at my girlfriends one night, considering I hardly got any (time alone) with her I was in my element.
Cue mid shag and the front door starts making noises. Now her room was right next to the front door and her mum would have cut my balls off... so I panicked when she mentioned it could be her parents. I jumped about in sheer terror, slipped on her silky dressing gown thing and went crashing towards the ground.
Turns out it was the postman, then she told everyone. I cried.
And me?
"The embarrassing part of this story I guess would have to be the fact that two of my friends have both said that this Ashley girl was the size of my futon, and that she looked like she had rammed her face into a wall several times. My only excuse is that I was drunk."
Yup. I've been there. My mate phoned his sister in law (my now fiance) to laugh at me and the fat ginger I'd slept with. My only saving grace was I was *so* drunk, I couldn't perform, yet managed other things.
the horror, the horror. Still brought up at parties, I still curl up with embarassment...........
Warning: it's rude, and it won't make sense to most of you. I'll tell you about it when you're older. It's damn funny anyway. My favourite?
"Who're you?"