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Glo-Boy said:Either a lot of people are lying, or they are extraordinarily stupid for ****ing while their parents were home.
Some people get a kick out of doing it when theres a sense of danger...Glo-Boy said:Either a lot of people are lying, or they are extraordinarily stupid for ****ing while their parents were home.
kinky bitch. :naughty:Farrowlesparrow said:Some people get a kick out of doing it when theres a sense of danger...
Farrowlesparrow said:Some people get a kick out of doing it when theres a sense of danger...
MarcoPollo said:I dont **** my gf when my mom is home, I **** my cat.
SimonomiS said:My friends made up this thing/dare called a Danger Wank.
What you do is you start off, then to get off you have to shout "MUM, MUM!" before finishing and covering yourself up.
It was funnier when they described it. :|
It could be off putting, but then again.. there are people who enjoy everything. Some people are exhibitionists by nature, and knowing that they can be heard would only spur them on.Jelena said:Whatever you fancy mate...
Anyway it's not my thing to take risks when it comes to that. I mean last time when I hung out with some friends in my backyard (it was like 01.30 AM) we could hear our new neighbours having sex. We already ehm drank a little so we had the time of our lives there. We heard one of them scream 'Yes yes yes!' so we yelled the same. I think we woke up half the neighbourhood.
Imagine while you have sex and some teenage pricks hear it and start screaming along. I think that's more embarrassing than being caught by your parents.
Farrowlesparrow said:It could be off putting, but then again.. there are people who enjoy everything. Some people are exhibitionists by nature, and knowing that they can be heard would only spur them on.
Jelena said:But that danger wank sounds like something that you only do once or twice, or else your mom gets suspicious.
el Chi said:I was on a school trip once and had to share a room with this guy I didn't really like, but hey-ho. Anyway, one night I'm trying to get to sleep, and from his bed I hear the bed sheets rustling an awful lot and some heavy breathing... I really didn't need the soundtrack of that guy "polluting himself", as the Gaelic say, as I tried to go to sleep.
Ugh...
Wow.. That is hilarious. HAHAHAHA. Poor sap.. I bet he felt really silly sitting in the train restroom with no pants or boxers.. Once again, HAHAHA. How did he manage to get out? What in the world did he do?Adrien C said:This is some genuine story from a friend of mine, a bit long but worth the read.
This happened to my friend called “x” who lives in Louisiana.
He finally got a date with a very pretty girl he really liked. They arranged to meet on a Saturday. To bad for him he got diarrhea the day before. But damn, it was the girl he always wanted; with the help of medications he managed to control it for Saturday morning.
They arranged to meet at the train station to take the train to town. At 1 pm they found themselves at a restaurant. Unfortunately for him, the diarrhea came back around desert. He quickly managed to clean himself in the bathroom. He knew it was coming back, so he decided to leave home ASAP. And back it came, as they were walking to the train station, he got it again, damn, it was all over him, fortunately the girl didn’t notice, but she was starting to comment on the smell. “X” had to walk like a cowboy the rest of the way; he was now full of shit. To his luck, he finds a GAP store, the same brand of his jeans! They both get in the store, He had to distract the girl; who would buy the same pair of jeans twice?
What he did is the following: He grabbed a green sweater and the pair of jeans, while trying to distract the girl, he loosely manages with hand signals to tell confused apprentice cashier that he wanted only the jeans and not the sweater. After looking at girl stuff, he quickly pays and grabs his bag.
Off they go to the train; he was filling shit coming down his leg by now. They quikly get into the train, of course my friend didn’t sit down as he quickly headed to the bathroom to change. In the speed of light, he takes off his all shitted jeans, takes off his boxers, cleans himself, wraps up the boxer and the jeans and throws them out of the speeding train, he now procures to get changed, he opens the GAP bag...to find a sweet green sweater.
Dag said:Wore some Green Sweater pants, I bet.
You lost my belief at "take the train to town"...in Louisiana.Adrien C said:This is some genuine story from a friend of mine, a bit long but worth the read.
This happened to my friend called “x” who lives in Louisiana.
He finally got a date with a very pretty girl he really liked. They arranged to meet on a Saturday. To bad for him he got diarrhea the day before. But damn, it was the girl he always wanted; with the help of medications he managed to control it for Saturday morning.
They arranged to meet at the train station to take the train to town. At 1 pm they found themselves at a restaurant. Unfortunately for him, the diarrhea came back around desert. He quickly managed to clean himself in the bathroom. He knew it was coming back, so he decided to leave home ASAP. And back it came, as they were walking to the train station, he got it again, damn, it was all over him, fortunately the girl didn’t notice, but she was starting to comment on the smell. “X” had to walk like a cowboy the rest of the way; he was now full of shit. To his luck, he finds a GAP store, the same brand of his jeans! They both get in the store, He had to distract the girl; who would buy the same pair of jeans twice?
What he did is the following: He grabbed a green sweater and the pair of jeans, while trying to distract the girl, he loosely manages with hand signals to tell confused apprentice cashier that he wanted only the jeans and not the sweater. After looking at girl stuff, he quickly pays and grabs his bag.
Off they go to the train; he was filling shit coming down his leg by now. They quikly get into the train, of course my friend didn’t sit down as he quickly headed to the bathroom to change. In the speed of light, he takes off his all shitted jeans, takes off his boxers, cleans himself, wraps up the boxer and the jeans and throws them out of the speeding train, he now procures to get changed, he opens the GAP bag...to find a sweet green sweater.
Steve_O said:You lost my belief at "take the train to town"...in Louisiana.
I've lived in LA all my life. Never seen a passenger train here. Especially not a commuter train.don_johnson said:whys that?
Steve_O said:I've lived in LA all my life. Never seen a passenger train here. Especially not a commuter train.
Steve_O said:I've lived in LA all my life. Never seen a passenger train here. Especially not a commuter train.
Adrien C said:Louisiana not Los Angeles