Man maintains eye contact throughout sex

A MAN has decided sex will be more pleasurable and meaningful if he stares into his partner’s eyes throughout it.

Stephen Malley got the idea from an article on body language he skim-read at the dentist, which informed him that prolonged eye contact is a sign that two people are connecting in a deep, genuine way.

He said: “It started off fine, with Nikki looking back at me affectionately. Even so, it was really difficult to concentrate on shagging and glaring at the same time.

“Then she stared to look slightly uncomfortable, and as sex went on she kept closing her eyes, so I had to keep saying ‘Look at me!’. I’m not sure that added to her enjoyment. The fact that I’m short-sighted and had to keep my glasses on didn’t help.

“She still kept closing her eyes though, so eventually I had to gently prise her eyelids open with my fingers. For some reason this freaked her out and she didn’t want sex anymore.

“I suppose she just wasn’t ready for the physical and emotional intensity of my new lovemaking technique. I’ll try staring harder tonight.”

Partner Nikki Hollis said: “It’s good that Steve wants a deep connection, but I would say to guys that sex is nicer if you don’t feel you’re with a serial killer or having an eye test.”

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Mandelson checks diabolical cycle to see when he'll rise again

LORD Mandelson has prepared his coffin, checked the ancient Cyclus Diabolicus, set an alarm and settled down for when he is next needed.

The former ambassador to the US, who arrived back in his castle in Britain by rising from a puddle of infernal inky blackness, is sorry his sojourn in the realm of living souls is over but knows he will soon return.

He said: “December 1998 to October 1999 was quite a short gap, so ideally something similar. It is so boring being cast out into the cold emptiness beyond time.

“The circumstances are right: there’s a Labour government still in power, a great fury rises in the United States, a new Tsar in Russia, all of that Nostradamus business. I think there’s room for a little Mandy in there.

“Now let me look… yes, that’s when the Black Sun rises, this is when Australia is abandoned to the Shadow Sickness, and around here’s where the Fleshpuppet Devoural is revealed… ah, yes, there I am. Late 2027. Trade secretary.

“Yes, you can’t keep a good man down. Though that’s not at all relevant to my personal case in either regard.

“Wake me with my usual cask of AB negative, will you Soames? I’ll be in here binging Netflix.”