Grrrr

[AirmaxUK]

Out today at SOP and someone spilled a   Entire bottle of poppers over me - fairly sure it was an accident but it burned my neck and chest and now I absolutely stink of poppers despite washing and a change of clothes. Not happy. 

gonna be an interesting journey home! 

Edited August 21, 2022 by AirmaxAndy

[SpectreAgent]

Are you on the train? If so, it’ll give a whole new meaning to the Rush hour… 

Seriously, I’d be fuming. 

[AirmaxUK]

My Uber driver asked “what’s that smell” so I guess it is strong enough to notice. 

[SpectreAgent]

  On 8/21/2022 at 9:29 PM, AirmaxAndy said:

My Uber driver asked “what’s that smell” so I guess it is strong enough to notice. 

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It would be a good way to attract an Uber driver. Something I’ve never managed to do (yet). 

[BBSMKR]

Aaw man I feel for you, I once had a guy, who had too much wine, feed me poppers while fucking me missionary, he tipped the bottle too much and a significant amount went up my nose. I jumped to the bathroom to splash water and landed up killing the session. I was so mad at the time. Luckily I escaped burns!

[gingerdaddyG]

Was getting fucked by a married guy one afternoon on my living room floor - he dropped the poppers on my carpet - it bleached the carpet (killed the mood) and I had to rearrange my furniture to cover the patch. 

[steve-tmq]

Glad your OK,  sorry to say your cloths won't be.

[Guest]

Glad you are ok

i had poppers splashed in my eye once - and that was at SOP! Fortunately there wasn't too much of the stuff. Made my wonder, given where i was, whether piss would neutralize or intensify the poppers. I played safe (ha, ha) and used water

[Guest]

  On 8/22/2022 at 6:25 AM, gingerdaddyG said:

Was getting fucked by a married guy one afternoon on my living room floor - he dropped the poppers on my carpet - it bleached the carpet (killed the mood) and I had to rearrange my furniture to cover the patch. 

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i was once being brutally throat fucked and i threw up masses. He carried on unconcerned, but the next day he texted me to complain that my puke had taken the polish off his wooden floor. It put a smile on my slutty face.