![](https://www.swingersboard.com/uploads/set_resources_3/84c1e40ea0e759e3f1505eb1788ddf3c_pattern.png)
-
entries
41 -
comments
180 -
views
442,290
Biting My Tongue
One of the interesting things I've noticed about being a substitute teacher is that I'm often invisible to the regular faculty. This allows me to indulge my pure nosiness by being a fly on the wall to the occasionally interesting conversations.
Today, some of the teachers were discussing the Halloween parties they attended over the weekend. One of them complained about how, "wild and completely immature," the fellow guests were at the party she attended. "Except for me and my friend who came with me, all the girls had their boobs spilling out of their costumes. That's fine for a college party, but at our age?"
(She's early to mid thirties by my estimation)
"And everyone was drinking and grinding up on each other when they danced. It was like waking up in frat party hell."
I sat there thinking about my costume, which was both low cut and very short skirted. I thought of how I most definitely was "grinding up on" my hubby and one of my female playmates.
I thought of how my friends and I got in the club's hot tub and pool naked, and (gasp!) had sex in the group room!!
I just sat there eating my salad, congratulating Mr. Sweet and myself on losing our on-premise club virginity, and enjoying the memories. It's good to be me.
=)
7 Comments
Recommended Comments