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Tight situation. A true story.
DIR By: fenton3k
Date: August 19, 2013, 12:44 pm
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OK, I confess: :-[
I like tights. :o
(well, some tights).
A couple of years ago I was heading off to a 1-to-1 and popped
in to the anonymity of a big SuperDrug to get some.
I went to the till and presented my purchase.
The cashier said "Hello Andy!".
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Re: Tight situation. A true story.
DIR By: Admin
Date: August 19, 2013, 12:56 pm
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Pmsl (for the oldies- pissing myself laughing)
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Re: Tight situation. A true story.
DIR By: Slowcoach
Date: August 19, 2013, 1:35 pm
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Another true story involving tights/stockings.
When I was at university, we went to knock up one of our mates
who was at a party in Brighton.
We did not know what sort of party until we got there quite
late.
A saucy young lass answered the door in nothing but her "slip"
(very bold in those days) complete with stockings/suspenders
etc.
We were a bit taken aback and as it was a chilly winter evening,
we were all wearing out Harris tweed jackets and cords. (ties
also from memory)!
We did not join the party because we felt inappropriately
dressed but we were told that it was a "naughty undies" party
and that it always took place once a month on the first Friday
in the month.
We noted this in our diaries and turned up four weeks later
minus our Harris Tweed jackets, ties etc and shall we say "more
appropriately dressed" for what we anticipated was going to be a
naughty undies party.
Imagine our shock when the landlady opened the door in her hair
curlers - not far off in terms of Ena Sharples of Coronation
Street fame.
We were told in no uncertain terms that the former occupants had
been asked to leave their student rented accommodation. We did
not hang around to ask questions and we legged it as fast as we
could through the lanes of Brighton.
We all changed back into our Harris Tweed jackets and then went
to the pub for a respectable but highly boring evening. This
true little story should hopefully provide another laugh for
Krystal and all others in the youthful category at the expensive
of us oldies.
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