A glittery faux pas (or "Out, damned spot! Out, I say!â€)
steve229
I'm in the break room at my office, still in a good mood from my little strip club adventure the night before, when I notice one of my younger female co-workers staring at me. When I look up at her she says, “You have something on your cheek.â€
She reaches over and I feel her scrap something off with her fingernail. She holds her finger out so we can both examine it. “Gee, Steve, “ she says with a smile, “that looks like…glitter.â€
I suddenly remember I'm late for an important meeting and rush out, wondering how in the hell it stayed on through two showers and my morning shave.
So, anyone else ever have a glittery faux pas?
She reaches over and I feel her scrap something off with her fingernail. She holds her finger out so we can both examine it. “Gee, Steve, “ she says with a smile, “that looks like…glitter.â€
I suddenly remember I'm late for an important meeting and rush out, wondering how in the hell it stayed on through two showers and my morning shave.
So, anyone else ever have a glittery faux pas?
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One time I went back to work and had a big lipprint from one of my ATF right smack dab in the middle of my forehead! Ladies at the office told me about it lucky for me.
The heavy perfume/body spray applications seem to have toned down too. We love for 'em to smell good, but I don't want to continue smelling them hours later and then drag that smell home!
Also, she shouldn't slip off my lap from the layer of lotion on her legs.
- some very bad perfume-booze-smoke smells
- glitter
- lipstick on my cheek, ears and neck
- lipstick on my pants...um, near the zipper
- strange white residue (lotion, baby powder, cocaine?)
- various stains from body fluids
- long hairs of the wrong color
Fortunately, I have an understanding GF, whose gets pissed because I didn't take her with me.
Now, I go by this rule: glitter or too much perfume, just pass on by.
Sometimes it doesn't have to be heavy. Was with a fave on a cold, winter night. We were just talking and she got cold (in lingerie, imagine that). So I gave her my jacket. She wore it for about an hour. Her perfume wasn't heavy (even in VIP, it's just a nice scent), but wrap a jacket around it for an hour ....
Oh, and I didn't mind. Made for a very nice drive home.
25 years ago, that'd be a badge of honor. Not so much now. And a lot harder to get rid of than a bit of glitter.