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anyone know how to upload my doggy on here the pics are on my smartphone but need a easy way to upload them i could use that upload site.

 

 

 

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That's a nice dog Deadman :up:

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I've a date on monday with a very attractive and very nice lass. Also hints of naughtiness going on under the radar. So I'm like a dog with two cocks and grinning like shark.

 

 

Pics or Get The Fuck Out!

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Very mixed emotions going on here.

Went out for our company piss up tonight.

All was well, started in the Telegraph, moved on to the Bridge, we then said " let's head to the Ouseburn, via the Quayside."

My choice at this stage would've been to hop in a cab and miss out the Quayside entirely.

Over ruled.

Cut a long story short we ended up in the titty bar on Dean St. :lol:

 

Here's where the problems started.

For a good hour or so, I sat and watched my pals hoy money at a steady succession of skinny birds with plastic tits, amused but feeling slightly above it all as none of them did a thing for me.

Then , BAM!

Out of nowhere this vision of womanly ness ( i.e. curves in all the right places ) parks her arse on my lap and whacks her ample bosoms into my face.

Before I know it, I'm in a " private room" with this superbly proportioned woman ,naked and doing things I really shouldn't be even be entertaining.

Here's where the turmoil comes in.

I cannot lie , I enjoyed every minute of the half hour I was in there with her.

But I now feel like an utter bastard, and that I've cheated on my good lady.

 

Trying to justify it to myself by reasoning that the same lass was away doing the very same thing to the next paying punter in line, but it's not working.

I know I've done something that , had the tables have been turned, I'd be absolutely gutted about.

 

Am I over reacting, or , as it feels to me, have I fucked up?

 

Right now, I'm not going to say owt to Mrs. Fist, but I feel like a weak willed twat.

 

 

So, there we are.

 

Fuck knows what I was playing at, but I feel like an utter cunt right now.

 

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I reckon you'll be able to look at this a lot more objectively in the morning. Assuming you've stuck by the rules of the club, then you won't have done anything REALLY wrong with this bird, although I can understand you feeling bad about it - as you say, if your lass had done the same you'd feel shite. It's just titillation at the end of the day, you've done it now and you'll not do it again.

 

I wouldn't go telling your lass btw. As big a deal as it is in your head, it'll be a MUCH bigger deal to her, and you'll be in for a shit Christmas. And this will get dragged up unendingly, whenever there's a falling out. :lol:

 

Lesson learnt, you won't do it again. I've never been to one of these places cos I always think it would just be ridiculously awkward.

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You've done nothing wrong - so long as you've not understated what happened - anything happen in the private room you've not stated here?. Otherwise, depending on what happened ofcourse it's a different.

 

But chill, be honest about what you did (if you can) and let us judge on it. 5 responses or so in and you've already been given some common sense approach by a few.

 

Give us more to work with.

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You've done nothing wrong - so long as you've not understated what happened - anything happen in the private room you've not stated here?. Otherwise, depending on what happened ofcourse it's a different.

 

But chill, be honest about what you did (if you can) and let us judge on it. 5 responses or so in and you've already been given some common sense approach by a few.

 

Give us more to work with.

 

No, he HAS done something wrong,and I'm sure he feels like shit about it. I'm not sure whether in the sober light of day he'll even want that post to stay on here. Check your PM's MF.

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You've done nothing wrong - so long as you've not understated what happened - anything happen in the private room you've not stated here?. Otherwise, depending on what happened ofcourse it's a different.

 

But chill, be honest about what you did (if you can) and let us judge on it. 5 responses or so in and you've already been given some common sense approach by a few.

 

Give us more to work with.

 

No, he HAS done something wrong,and I'm sure he feels like shit about it. I'm not sure whether in the sober light of day he'll even want that post to stay on here. Check your PM's MF.

 

Of course he feels shit about it. Why did he confide here otherwise?

The man was drunk and watched things he otherwise wouldn't have in a sober stae. Notice I said 'watched' as opposed to 'touch'. So long as that was the case whoopy fuckin' do...

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If he stuck to the rules of the club as Gemmill said is this really any different to watching porn? In fact it's just seeing a lasses tits an curtains without the sex bit. You aren't allowed to touch them are you and they don't touch you do they?

 

30 minutes though :lol:

 

I'm sure I was kicked out after about 5, maybe I shouldn't have got it out but I didn't know that wasn't acceptable.

 

Edit - apparently my lass WOULD be pissed off about it, who knew? :lol:

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I took our lass to a strip club and paid for a dance for her when we first started going out. She loved it and never brings it up when we argue either.

 

I don't think you've done anything wrong and would you really feel uncomfortable if your lass had done the same? I'd find it hysterical first of all and possibly a bit strange about it but as long as it didn't turn into some sort of lifestyle choice i'd not be arsed.

 

Anyway, fuck the moralising, how good were the tits?

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Very mixed emotions going on here.

Went out for our company piss up tonight.

All was well, started in the Telegraph, moved on to the Bridge, we then said " let's head to the Ouseburn, via the Quayside."

My choice at this stage would've been to hop in a cab and miss out the Quayside entirely.

Over ruled.

Cut a long story short we ended up in the titty bar on Dean St. :lol:

 

Here's where the problems started.

For a good hour or so, I sat and watched my pals hoy money at a steady succession of skinny birds with plastic tits, amused but feeling slightly above it all as none of them did a thing for me.

Then , BAM!

Out of nowhere this vision of womanly ness ( i.e. curves in all the right places ) parks her arse on my lap and whacks her ample bosoms into my face.

Before I know it, I'm in a " private room" with this superbly proportioned woman ,naked and doing things I really shouldn't be even be entertaining.

Here's where the turmoil comes in.

I cannot lie , I enjoyed every minute of the half hour I was in there with her.

But I now feel like an utter bastard, and that I've cheated on my good lady.

 

Trying to justify it to myself by reasoning that the same lass was away doing the very same thing to the next paying punter in line, but it's not working.

I know I've done something that , had the tables have been turned, I'd be absolutely gutted about.

 

Am I over reacting, or , as it feels to me, have I fucked up?

 

Right now, I'm not going to say owt to Mrs. Fist, but I feel like a weak willed twat.

 

 

So, there we are.

 

Fuck knows what I was playing at, but I feel like an utter cunt right now.

 

You only really cross the line when you get blowjobs off yer daughters school teacher. ;)

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Do not tell your lass. I have been in exactly the same scenario.

 

I thought, fuck this, I'll be a modern man and open up and just be honest, she'll understand it was pissed up and meaningless. What a fucking tit.

 

It meant nowt, it means nowt and it's nowt worth (potentially) putting a rift in your relationship over. Your guilty feelings will subside far faster than if you reveal all, and they will go away.

 

Love the way Parky never misses an opportunity to boast about his own sordid immoral depravity. :lol:

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Whatever happened, it doesn't count if you paid for it. Seriously, it was a bit of craic with the lads, not the beginning of a passionate affair.

 

But never ever ever tell the Missus about it. She just wouldn't understand. ;)

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I still don't see the issue, will hold my hands up as a moron but it's just a show. You can't touch them, they can't touch you. Watching porn seems fair worse to me this is just things we all see on tv, in films on the internet etc just a live show.

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Oh dear God, what a fucking donkey! :lol:

 

Spent the day in bed recovering, told Mrs. F. the full crack , to which she roared with laughter, called me tit and said you don't go to titty bars to look at wallpaper.

She was more pissed off that I was out of action all day.

 

Catmag very kindly offered to erase the post and it's traces, but no need. Let it stand as a beacon of idiocy.

 

 

Although, reading it back, I have to say that after 12 hours on the lash, the spelling and grammar is top notch.

 

 

And cheers for not tearing me a new one chaps… yet :lol:

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