Just had a catch up with an old mate on the phone - she's in her 50's and a great laugh! She's just told me about a disastrous PoF date she went on recently. Had to share (with permission!)
So, she met the chap in a pub and was already feeling a bit
as he was a good deal older than his picture suggested. He bought her a steak dinner but she said his conversation was dire - he kept rabbiting on about his bloody pet parrot. So, parrot talk, silence, parrot talk, silence, etc.
Eventually during pudding he started getting a bit inappropriate, telling her she had great thighs, he'd love to feel them, what did she like to do sexually, how high his sex drive was, etc. So she went to the loo and nipped out the back door.
That evening she got a phone call from a withheld number. No talking, just the unpleasant sounds of someone wanking. Instead of hanging up she just kept saying "Dave, I know it's you," etc. Still the noises went on. Then she said there was this massive parrot squawk followed by an angry "shuddup man!" from Mr. Pervo
and he quickly hung up.
I swear, I don't know why, but I PISSED myself at this! If anyone has a similar one, please share!