Once upon a time, a couple of virile young dykes were attempting to take a tumble in the sheets…Ok, I was one of them…
Without digressing too far into the realm of sex-toy degree of difficulty, let’s just say that I was “strapped in”…which is always a Physics experiment.
After a good spell of getting hot and sweaty, I attempted to lean back on my haunches to catch my breath…and promptly fell backwards off the end of the bed in a blur of elbows, knees, white Irish ass, leather straps and silicone. Add one very loud series of thuds and a few choice phrases, and you have one of my more entertaining memories.
Tear-streaming, hee-hawing laughter is really a mood killer…
So who else has a story of being on the wrong side of gravity at a key moment?