I loved cuddling all night, says man who ejaculated into sink at 3am

CUDDLING all night without it turning sexual was a blissful way to spend time together, a man who frantically masturbated at 3am has told a new girlfriend. 

Having released his pent up sexual energy by himself, Jack Browne has reassured date Jo Kramer that cuddling for eight hours was just as good, if not better, than shagging so hard they broke the bed.

He said: “I wasn’t expecting sex when you coyly suggested staying over. It was just a coincidence I trimmed my pubes so my dick looked slightly bigger.

“Only an Andrew Tate incel type would think you were being a cocktease, baby. There’s nothing frustrating about being pressed up against a naked woman you fancy for the first time as she dozes off. I was only rock hard because I was so relaxed.

“Sex doesn’t compare to cuddling anyway. It makes you all sweaty and you have to clean yourself up afterwards. Spooning lasts much longer and if you’re lucky your arm doesn’t go dead. It’s really the best. Honestly.

“It would be great to go further next time though. Just so I can see how the two experiences compare. It’s more of a due diligence thing than anything else.”

Girlfriend Jo Kramer said: “I hope Jack takes longer on the loo when we cuddle again. I was sneakily trying to rub one out while he was in there.”

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That reminds me of a story about me, says dickhead friend

AN irritating friend has once again steered a group’s conversation towards an anecdote all about himself.

Pompous cretin Tom Logan has used a friend’s talking point as an opportunity to guide the conversation towards a topic he finds much more interesting to discuss: his own experiences.

Logan said: “My mate Martin was bringing the mood down by talking about his break-up. But it segued nicely into how I met my beautiful wife. I love telling that story.

“He was in no state to talk anyway, seeing as he was silently blubbing. The two-second pause he left between sobbing heaves was my cue to swoop in and liven up the chat. He didn’t thank me verbally, but I could tell he was grateful.

“From there I started freestyling. Stories of when I won arguments flowed, then I veered off into all of my amazing career achievements before talking about my recent break in Dubai. I’m surprised nobody thanked me for my quality monologue.

“After an hour I opened up the floor. Not because I wanted to hear what my friends had to say, but because I needed a little break before diving into round two. I hadn’t even talked about my cryptocurrency gains yet.”

Logan’s friend Martin Bishop said: “We all like to talk about Tom too. Usually when he’s not there.”