What do you say?
When you are all goggle-eyed, weak knee-d, perving on two people kissing, and they catch you and throw an accusatory "haven't you seen two butch women kissing before?" remark at you.
Sure, I may've been a bit bloody obvious in my drunken watching.
But I'm not very good at playing it cool.
And it was in the middle of a crowded pub.
They may've thought it was shock registering on my face.
But in my head it was more a case of "I'm about to faint from the hotness of this!".
Fortunately they walked away before I could say anything.
Though honestly, I would have liked a chance to explain/apologise.
*sighs*
So I guess that's what this post is about, now I think of it.
Sorry dudes. I didn't mean to stare.
*winks*
But I'd pay to watch that kinda action.
posted by Miss Y @ 2:50 pm
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I used to camp out next to the wrestling mats at play parties to make sure I was in the front row for the the first few rounds of boi-on-boi action. I mean, I fully supported the other genders getting their physicality on, but the boi-boi matches were what really got my knickers damp.
At least when you're paying for it you feel somewhat more justified in the all-out perv, I guess.
In more recent news.
I saw one of the folks and apologised to them for staring.
So am feeling less of social idiot now.
* grins*
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