G Strings

G is our storeman...he's bald..tall..big built...with a twinkle in his eyes..he is cheeky..very..but he's okie...like Dr M...he doesn't go any further..harmless big bear..

He told me we were flirting this morning and asked me does hubby get jealous when I flirt? I told him he doesn't know..and he gets jealous..he thinks I have got someone stash away in my unit...I don't have anyone...

G...you've got me ..heheheh with that he laughed..and off I would go...

this morning he asked me to wear my fish nets tomorrow since he's got Friday off..I laughed..I said it didn't have the same ring...he said..you've got nice legs..hehehee I laughed..they are little shorties..hehehe..

this afternoon he pleaded..please? ..there were 2 other men with him...I laughed..S his right hand man yelled out...I will wear my G strings for you...hehehehe S is only about 20..and is R's son...I nearly fell over from laughing so hard...S is the opposite of G...he is like a pair of chopsticks..skinny..flat as...hehehe

1 innocent pair of fish nets have brought so much laughter not just for me but for the whole staff...M said to me the other day...she said you can't wear them any other day..because when you wear them I know it is Friday...

my legs can't hack it ..those cfm boots are a killer...but what the heck..it is only good fun...they miss it when I don't wear them...come to think of it tomorrow I will have to pop down to the shop to buy another pair of fish nets...hehehe