Posted by Joke at 5:20 PM
HEATHER posted at 7:10 PM, July 27, 2008
Better you than me!
Stomper Girl posted at 11:16 PM, July 27, 2008
Heh heh. Ah but, remember the days...
bluemountainsmary posted at 11:50 PM, July 27, 2008
Remember the days sure. But these days all I want to do is sleep if I have had a few wines.
kim at allconsuming posted at 7:36 AM, July 28, 2008
Sooner hear the thumping than the moaning and agroaning I guess.
But still... ewwwwwww.
shula posted at 7:37 AM, July 28, 2008
And what are you going to do? Tell them to pipe down?
Joke posted at 7:44 AM, July 28, 2008
FWIW, things were not protracted for either set of occupants.
So that was good, as we had an early plane to catch.
Major Bedhead posted at 9:48 PM, July 28, 2008
Your post was making me hungry, til I got to the pwap-pwap-pwap bit.
h&b posted at 10:41 PM, July 28, 2008
1. 'delightfully articulate chablis' - my, how I want to try that
2. I didn't think anyone 'did it' on their wedding night ?
3. You should have competed, thus drowning them out with your own rumpy-pumpy noise.
That'll learn 'em
meggie posted at 4:54 AM, July 29, 2008
I was going to comment, until I read H & B's comment. Then I fainted, in remembrance, Heh!
MsCellania posted at 12:51 AM, August 03, 2008
Well, this one made me laugh - I can see you, in your high-faluting pjs, with your ear pressed up against the wall - relaying back to TFBYM "Oh, God Save Us! I hope there's no Viagra involved..."
My mother and sister decamped to London for the sister's high school graduation gift trip. They did the usual and stayed at a hotel frequented by airline employees. Well, this hotel had paper-thin walls, and the couple next door were going for the SexOlympics Gold! Mom said every piece of furniture in that place got a workout, much to her dismay and my sister's hilarity. About half way through, the female half started with the moaning and groaning, ending with shrieking and squealing, which made my sister bang on the wall and yell, "ENOUGH ALREADY - SHE'S FAKING IT, MISTER!"
Dead Silence from the next room. Squeaking of mattress a couple more times, nothing more.
The next morning as my mother and sister are leaving early to grab breakfast before a tour, the frisky couple also exited their room - and my mother and sister's jaws dropped - it was their flight attendant from the previous day's flight, and a captain from the same airline! The woman recognized them and turned beet red. So did my sister.
After that fiasco, we all just clap pillows over our heads if we suffer the same fate.
MsCellania posted at 12:53 AM, August 03, 2008
I mean if a hotel neighbor starts in with the antics - not that we cover our faces so no one hears us shrieking or squealing!
I reckoned I better clear that one up.