Yesterday night was an interesting one despite being rather quiet to begin with. Mostly due to overhearing some bizarre conversations, some of which I would prefer to unhear.
One was a chat between two girls in the dressing room, one of which had forgotten to bring any sexy knickers. It went something like this:
Tall Girl: Hey, do you have a spare thong I can wear?
Blondie: Yeah, sure. It hasn’t been washed though, I’ve worn it a few times.
Tall Girl: Hmm….
Blondie: I don’t have any STDs right now.
Tall Girl: Ok, cool (puts on said grubby thong)
I could not imagine wearing anyone’s previously worn, unwashed thong.Still, it probably beats granny pants or nothing at all. I’ll make a note to always have a couple of spare outfits in my locker.
Another charming discussion I overheard went along the lines of:
Chrystal ” Mah fanny always smells funny after I have sex with my guy and he cums inside ah me.” Said as she sniffs her pants.
Dallas “Lemme smell.” As she grabs the undies from stripper I.
Dallas ” Yeah you’re right, it does smell funny.”
Me thinking: What the frick? Ok then, I’m guessing this is a regular thing.
Perhaps it has something to to with getting naked for a living. You become much less shy after a while and TMI becomes practically non existent.