Have re-invented myself more than once - bench joiner, computer software sales, furniture exporting, mainframe computer sales, basketball coach/referee, sailing instructor, restaurant owner, photographer.My posts will be true stories of ladies I have known over my adult life. They will all be called Sue, to hide their real identities. Any others will be called Meg for the same reason.
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Probably not. I drink wine (well I do live in France!)
Even if he hadn't made such a mess of it, he wouldn't have been able to hang a towel there anyway! Reminds me of my first attempt at putting up a shelf - late at night, several whiskies in after the birth of our daughter. The shelf stayed up for all of ooooh, 2 minutes!<img src="/images/emoticons/drunken_smilie.gif" alt="drunken">
Gin and orange. Gin and anything else is fine, just not orange!
Yep! Join in! She'll love it unless she's a bit controlling...
Sorry, no. It was a few months ago!
Afraid that didn't work!
I was reading a story recently when I was interrupted and closed the Lush page. I cannot find the story and am hoping that someone here will be able to point me in the right direction. The story was about a young man going for an interview by train, having sex in the train's toilet with the woman opposite whom he was sitting, discovering that the job entailed writing erotica. He was laid by the lady interviewer and, after the interview, on the train home, he was approached by a female who had also been at the interview. She said to him that she had been aroused by his contribution to the proceedings. It was at this point that I was interrupted. At the time I was reading this, I was unaware of the History drop down menu in my browser...Can anyone enlighten me, please? TIA, Ed.
Friday lunchtime I was playing darts in my local pub, just next door to where I worked. I had just been comprehensively outplayed by one of the pub's first team and headed over to my pie and pint. I'd left them on a table which had been empty when I went up to the oche to play. It wasn't now. There were two girls sitting there, Sauvignon Blancs in hand, the remnants of their sandwiches...
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It was early summer and I would need to take my vacation before those of my colleagues with families. My destination for this holiday was a sailing school based in an old converted Mersey ferry, moored permanently in the Salcombe River estuary. I was there for a sanity check on my progress since last year. So, no single-handed dinghy sailing, but assisted by an Instructor, assessing...
Added 21 Nov 2017 | Category True
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