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I went to bed the other night, wearing my Red Sash shirt from last season. Before drifting off I had a tug and ended up with a puddle of ball-juice in the hollow between my thumb and forefinger. You know how it is; you have a tug, you cum, the endorphins wash through you and it takes a while before you have any energy to mop up. In the meantime your subconscious is diligently at work to maintain the wrist in a correct alignment so that the ball-juice doesn't overflow the thumb-forefinger hollow and cascade down onto the bed sheets.

 

But eventually it dawns on you that you must mop up and get some kip. At this point, the other night, I am ashamed to say that I used my Saints shirt to mop up. In my defense I did put it in the wash first thing in the morning. But I am still ashamed.

 

Toilet paper just sticks to your ****. Letting the juice flow onto the bed sheets is just wrong and attempting to pull a pillow-case off a pillow whilst cupping the juice is really, really difficult. Trust me.

 

So, what should one use to clean up after masturbating?

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I shake my hand about in the fish tank. It didn't go down to well with the previous occupants, but it did mean that after a while I was able to keep salt water fish.

 

 

LOL.

 

I've actually just re-read my initial post. At tad embarrassed as it happens. Came in ****ed out of my head and what seamed like a good idea to share my personal habits with y'all in the cold sober light of day.... maybe not so. Oh well. I'm on the wagon for two weeks now. the liver starting to really hurt.

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Also, it's pretty much impossible to **** whilst being so ****ed that you feel obliged to share the experience. This seems to me to be a case of some imbibation folllowed by self-sullying, but with an exhibitionist bent. The defence may argue he cannot hold his drink, the prosecution will counter with 'he is able to hold his jizz'. The defendant is found guilty of ****ing, with supplementary exhibitionsism and self loathing (to run concurrently)

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Also, it's pretty much impossible to **** whilst being so ****ed that you feel obliged to share the experience. This seems to me to be a case of some imbibation folllowed by self-sullying, but with an exhibitionist bent. The defence may argue he cannot hold his drink, the prosecution will counter with 'he is able to hold his jizz'. The defendant is found guilty of ****ing, with supplementary exhibitionsism and self loathing (to run concurrently)

 

the clue is in the first few words of my post. "I went to bed the other night.."

 

And I have always been a better writer when drunk. Dunno why it works that way but it does.

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the clue is in the first few words of my post. "I went to bed the other night.."

 

And I have always been a better writer when drunk. Dunno why it works that way but it does.

 

You need to be a bettter w@nka so you don't soil your saints shirt. For heavens sake, monking all over the red and white, whatever next? And you need to get yourself a Doris, at least then you can dump it all on her side of the bed instead of messing yourself up with sticky-white love ****.

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I went to bed the other night, wearing my Red Sash shirt from last season. Before drifting off I had a tug and ended up with a puddle of ball-juice in the hollow between my thumb and forefinger. You know how it is; you have a tug, you cum, the endorphins wash through you and it takes a while before you have any energy to mop up. In the meantime your subconscious is diligently at work to maintain the wrist in a correct alignment so that the ball-juice doesn't overflow the thumb-forefinger hollow and cascade down onto the bed sheets.

 

But eventually it dawns on you that you must mop up and get some kip. At this point, the other night, I am ashamed to say that I used my Saints shirt to mop up. In my defense I did put it in the wash first thing in the morning. But I am still ashamed.

 

Toilet paper just sticks to your ****. Letting the juice flow onto the bed sheets is just wrong and attempting to pull a pillow-case off a pillow whilst cupping the juice is really, really difficult. Trust me.

 

So, what should one use to clean up after masturbating?

 

I just drink it down, no need to clean up!

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I knock one out in the bath. It's just cleaner. It feels better too. A nice bit o' resistance. Sometimes the duck gets it, sometimes I just do it manually, but whatever the weather it's nice. You can't do it in a scalding hot bath though, it has to be a bit cooler, else you get a red bell end.

 

It's quite arty too, watching the milky white goodness spew out and float around - like watching little sea monkeys. The worst bit though it when it begins to float back towards you - no matter how quick you try and get out of that bath, it just comes back quicker - and spunky dunk in the old pubes is a bugger to clean.

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I knock one out in the bath. It's just cleaner. It feels better too. A nice bit o' resistance. Sometimes the duck gets it, sometimes I just do it manually, but whatever the weather it's nice. You can't do it in a scalding hot bath though, it has to be a bit cooler, else you get a red bell end.

 

It's quite arty too, watching the milky white goodness spew out and float around - like watching little sea monkeys. The worst bit though it when it begins to float back towards you - no matter how quick you try and get out of that bath, it just comes back quicker - and spunky dunk in the old pubes is a bugger to clean.

 

You're russell brand, arent you.

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I knock one out in the bath. It's just cleaner. It feels better too. A nice bit o' resistance. Sometimes the duck gets it, sometimes I just do it manually, but whatever the weather it's nice. You can't do it in a scalding hot bath though, it has to be a bit cooler, else you get a red bell end.

 

It's quite arty too, watching the milky white goodness spew out and float around - like watching little sea monkeys. The worst bit though it when it begins to float back towards you - no matter how quick you try and get out of that bath, it just comes back quicker - and spunky dunk in the old pubes is a bugger to clean.

 

This I believe is known as 'Teenage crusty bath w@nk' syndrome. It calcifies like chewing gum and takes week to get off.

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