Most of the things he returned with gave me a giggle and then I’d fall asleep, but one highlight was the time he returned with a porno. Now porno in Singapore is illegal so it was a bit risky bringing it into the country, but the things you’ll do for love hey? So imagine my mirth when he puts on this DVD of three sets of normal couples – none of whom were porno stars – getting stuck into business.
They were ordinary people who wanted to be part of a porno and it was hilarious and disgusting – but not because I am a prude. The thing about good porn – and let me state that I don’t mind watching good porn – is that the stars are primped and preened within an inch of their life. The bodies in real porn are magnificent and de-haired, if a little fake – read tit jobs. I remember the days when boobs used to bounce in pornos.
These normal couples didn’t have any of that, so the sight of hairy bums, hairy flanges and other areas were VERY unattractive to behold, especially John and Deidre who were just hideous. My favourite couple had to be the two wearing masks the whole time and I’ve got to mention that the female was so skinny it made her vagina look excessively large – seriously it looked bigger than her body! Vaginas definitely aren’t my thing.
The heebie jeebies kicked in when we realized that two of the couples were filmed at the Marriot in Sydney and we used to stay there all the time! I recommend everyone avoids the couches in five star hotels from now on.
So while this DVD gave us a laugh, it didn’t achieve Steve’s goal. Then again, we were equally happy with a laugh.
Anyhow, talking about porn, Steve recently signed up for DVD membership at “Video Ezy” and what was the first DVD he took out? Yep, porn! He managed to hire this DVD the day before he was leaving for a five day business trip and it was a five day loan.
Now after seven years together, Steve certainly should know that he’ll never get any action the night before he leaves, so he was a bit silly getting it, but by going away, it meant that I had to return it! Thanks love. We didn’t even watch it.
At the end of the week, Steve sms’d me to say don’t forget to return the DVD. Great. I piled the boys into the car, drove up to the front door of the video joint, dropped it off and headed home – my job done.
Then another sms the next day. “Have you returned the dvd? They’ve just called and we owe late fees now.” Well of course I’d returned it and told him so. Then he asked me where I dropped it and I told him, and the penny dropped, I’d left it at the wrong shop – doh!
I mean being a scatter brain comes with kids, but why oh why was it porn that I messed up – how embarrassment!!!!!
Yours, without the bollocks