ooerr ; ooeer ; spittys still lost the plot ; he’s still lost the plot -he used to enjoy the vibrations - you know the hammerjack vibrations and he just can’t function with them!!
How romantic are you?
New topic worthy of debate.
I’m very romantic.
What is romance?
you haven’t been on the jackhammer too have you? - pull yaself together woman - we’ve got a worcestshire sauce man to contend with !!!
No my lovely.
I am going to post a story later.
We need some love today.
It used to be Amour, now it’s Hamour.
Spitty you need to learn the art of hugging. X
BTW how is the building work coming along?
OMG - you’ve asked that awful question again - I reckon it all fell down [pics to prove it didn’t spits?}
Once I hugged that much, I got wrapped up in myself.
I ain’t laid a brick in five weeks now, and won’t till the temperature settles below 20 degrees.
I would but my cameras broken, a brick fell on it.
I haven’t been able to lay anything in five weeks - any advice?? got any good mags on it??
Sorry, for that sort of advice you need a “Layman”.
will he lay with me??
Maybe, if he’s not a man of the Cloth #8311.
Gawd!!! I cannot leave two alone for five minutes.
You do make me laugh.
If not romance, then what about temptation?
Have you ever been tempted?
I have, my hubby was in the Merchant Navy, but I didn’t succumb. Do you need a story on that?
anyfing please !!
It sounds like it was you that was all at sea.
well I’ve been to sea and I guess we are at times all at sea but are you at sea worcester man?? or just in bricks and mortar??
It’s best not to ponder on the past, especially if you suffer with regression.
the last time I regressed I met all my ancestors - amazing - the tales they told me!
Well, there was this Jeweler, no puns!!!
He had a crush on me, his wife was away in London.
He would always be waiting as I started work, and when I finished.
Eventually, he spoke to me, I talk to anyone/everyone. He was nice, I got on well with him, he designed jewellery too. He asked me to come to his workshop. I did after work. He showed me uncut diamonds, he told me how they were cut, I was fascinated. I was being groomed I guess.
I went several times to his shop after work. He was so kind and liked teaching me about precious stones. One day he gave me a gift, I said I couldn’t accept it, he put it in my handbag, when I wasn’t looking.
It was a gold bracelet, I found it when I got home.
The next day, I took it back to him, but he argued, saying it was for friendship.
Next part later.