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Doing "it" in the parents house....

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  • #102
    GrumPy
    Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 6,566 ✭✭✭GrumPy


    Aisling(",) wrote: »
    My mam would never in a billion years let me have a boyfriend stay over even in the spare room!

    she still wont let me stay over in a friends house if lads will be there,go camping if theres boys going,she was even iffy about letting me go on a dancing trip when she found out i might be sharing a room with one of the gay lads!


    My mother still wants me to wait till in in my 20's to have sex so its easier to not bring it up around her(a whole different kettle of fish)

    oh and the idea of me being allowed stay in my current boyfriends house was definietly dashed today because my mother told me today that im not to be in his house without one of his parents    .
    :eek:

    Your mam's a real hard ass! Obviously you do stuff anyway, but I firmly believe the more strict the parents, the more likely you are to disobey. :P

    I'd find it so uncomfortable if my parents were like that when I was your age.


  • #103
    kowloon
    Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 13,573 ✭✭✭✭kowloon


    I remember having dinner with the family before proceeding upstairs with the girlfriend. There were smiling faces all round and everyone got on so well together. Then, separated from them by a few centimetres of plasterboard, I defiled their daughter while they watched Coronation Street.

    Knowing this, any daughter of mine would be subject to Guantanamo levels of security, and any young lad who so much as looked at her with a glint in his eye would be dismembered and buried under the patio before she can squeal' but daddy, I love him'.


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