Boyfriend can hear bra unhooking from five rooms away

A MAN’S hearing is so sensitive that he can detect a bra being unhooked from the other side of the house, his girlfriend has confirmed.

Tom Booker is so pathetically excited at the possibility of breasts that even a particular pattern of footsteps upstairs, followed by a pause and a barely audible slide of metal on metal, sees him appear suddenly at the door.

Girlfriend Emma Bradford said: “I can’t hear it, and I’m inches away. I’d challenge a microphone to pick it up. But Tom’s ears are attuned.

“It is, in a way, flattering. But when I’m just in from work and slipping into comfies I just want to set the girls free without him dashing over and going in for a two-handed grope.

“When I call him from the sofa to make me a cup of tea he’s deaf to it. The unhooking and the sound of boobs released from their confinement? Like a f**king klaxon to him.

“I even have to be careful not to say the word ‘boobs’ when I’m on the phone to my sister or he appears, eyes wide with expectation. This is why sports bras were invented, because they flatten the tit and you can slip them on and off near-silently.”

Booker said: “Emma makes me sound like some deranged, sex-crazed animal, which isn’t fair. It’s just very, very exciting to see breasts in real life and sometimes be allowed to touch them.”

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Woman who explored her sexuality bitterly disappointed by results

A WOMAN who set out to voyage into the myriad mysteries of her sexual preferences is devastated to find she is uninterestingly straight.

Emma Bradford decided that exploring her fantasies about other genders, which she had not actually had but assumed it was only because she had not tried, would lead her to a new future of pansexuality, bisexuality or at the very least bicuriousity.

She said: “It hasn’t been working out with men, so naturally I blamed them. Casting society’s constraints aside I went on dates with women like a sexual revolutionary.

“Turns out I didn’t fancy them – they were women, it felt weird – they weren’t that keen on me, which I’d never considered, and actually I’m a boring straight woman who likes men.

“| even tried to convince myself I was asexual, which isn’t one of the better identities but it’s something, but no, I do actually fancy blokes. Especially the shite ones. It’s awful.

“It wasn’t even the penis thing with the women. They seemed lovely, but all the time we were chatting over drinks I couldn’t see past the fact that none of these women had video game addictions or wore gilets and apparently that’s what I’m into.”

She sighed: “I wish I hadn’t given myself false hope. Now I’m just completely f**ked.”