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Mr Cinds once, as we were lying naked bum to bum in bed, suggested a game of top trumps. (little did he know I had been holding wind in for hours).  He put forth a meagre trump, where as I let it rip hours and hours worth of held in gas.  He stayed silent for a while (I might have knocked him out with the force, I forgot to check as I was laughing so much), then admitted that was the winner.
Cinds
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Mr Cinds once, as we were lying naked bum to bum in bed, suggested a game of top trumps. (little did he know I had been holding wind in for hours).  He put forth a meagre trump, where as I let it rip hours and hours worth of held in gas.  He stayed silent for a while (I might have knocked him out with the force, I forgot to check as I was laughing so much), then admitted that was the winner.
I find that I do those first thing in the morning..
FM
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I've snorted a fair few times reading this thread       I've never farted in public though, or shaved my legs in front of my hubby..........I'm so repressed
I'm a bit like you too. But this thread had me in stitches last nght. I read out the game that Cinds and her other half played .................my husband said it sounded like fun.

I was horrified! I am rather repressed with bodily functions and privacy and yet I find toilet humour hilarious.
Soozy Woo
I don't recall knowing anybody who giggles as much as Josie.
I know other forumers have suggested to me that it may be a nervous thing.
It seems so unnatural to giggle so frequently.
However, more importantly....
I felt on the night they all entered the house that Josie was "performing".
Nothing that I've seen since has changed my mind.
I cannot shake off the feeling that she is "performing."
brisket

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