Not on about a fairground prize here folks... 
Taken from Mrs. D's "I've been bitten" thread: I have volunteered to start a thread about the daft things we did or said to attract our OH. So here's my confession... Vicar....
Many, many moons agow, when I was young (and foolish!), Shirley and I were messing about on my bed (just for the record Shirls was lying clothed across the bed!) with her head hanging over the side. Then I said, "I can see right up your nose..."
That was it. I was nailed. 
There was also an omelette, but that's another story...

Taken from Mrs. D's "I've been bitten" thread: I have volunteered to start a thread about the daft things we did or said to attract our OH. So here's my confession... Vicar....
Many, many moons agow, when I was young (and foolish!), Shirley and I were messing about on my bed (just for the record Shirls was lying clothed across the bed!) with her head hanging over the side. Then I said, "I can see right up your nose..."
That was it. I was nailed. 
There was also an omelette, but that's another story...
Let's go diggin' dirt....
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