Anyone ever shágged a betting shop cashier?

no but the 1 at my locals fit. milf to

Laddies - 4 may have been 5
Mecca - 3
City Tote - 2
My own shop - the lot, bar 2 - one was too old, and the other one said 'no', so she was obviously a lesbian.

billies,ladcrookes,jokes and paddy nopower rape and shag there staff on a daily basis

Guilty as charged.

peter barlow has

Not knowingly.

Have to admit the the most productive period for me was while managing shops for Billy Hills in the City of London 78-85, there were several conquests and many offers which I avoided as I knew they had husbands/boyfriendS (still regret one in particular as I was obsessed with her at the time). Not sure what it's like today but the camaraderie between large areas (City & East London) really great and social gatherings, (piss-ups) were on a weekly basis.

I bumped into someone who worked in the shop where I used to do my irish lottery and ended up having a 1 night stand with him, then again after around 2 months later so a 2 night stand lol x

I'd in no way call myself religious but one of the most depressing things in life is people who have made a lifelong commitment to someone then getting their kit off for someone else.

I would usually have a witty remark to hide my blushes there annie but as one of my favourite actors once said:

She was it and that was that.

Although he was a complete dog.

I think that is probably the secret, ET, for people to experience the other sex a lot before they settle down.  Then you know that you have got the right one.  So many young people get married, cohabit, before they are really ready and especially men they end up feeling deprived, lol.

I'd say partly that annie and partly the throw away society we've created. It helps when you are compatible but I fear too often people are sold on the notion of perfection when it's that ability to compromise and accept the other person's faults because you're building something with deep and lasting foundations which counts when you hit the occasional inevitable choppy waters.

I have always like him, ET.  I just watched a few days ago one of his earliest films.

That is probably why he had such charisma, because he had lived before he became famous.

Well goodnight annie.

I'll leave you with a brief anecdote which may be less appealing to a woman than a man but I read a book about the stunt men of that post war period and they were generally disparaging about all the so called tough guy actors of the time. The consensus was that only three were worth the time of day with these being Robert Ryan, Jack Palance and Mitch who was renowned as the toughest. He was a drinker and carouser which was what got him in to trouble rather than being a trouble causer per se most of the time.

Anyway Palance had a bit of a bee in his bonnet about this and so they were filming a scene in a movie which called for him to sock Mitch. Instead of throwing a fake punch he hit Mitchum with a haymaker on the jaw. Mitch's response was a short jab into Palance's gut who immediately collapsed over Mitch's shoulder and was promptly sick down his back.

End of debate.

Doctor Feelgood is gutted.

if you asked a cashier for a sh*g these days,theyd have to ring head office first then probably say ,sorry,can only do a handdjob,

Had one who worked in a chip shop and when she got 'warm' the aroma always made me feel peckish.

ET wrote ,

I'd say partly that annie and partly the throw away society we've created. It helps when you are compatible but I fear too often people are sold on the notion of perfection when it's that ability to compromise and accept the other person's faults because you're building something with deep and lasting foundations which counts when you hit the occasional inevitable choppy waters.

I like that and I'm borrowing it if you don't mind

Not at all clarkson.

Creating the illusion of depth while smiling lasciviously and licking my eyebrows never did me any harm when I was on the hunt.

I don't know if it would still work today but something I used to do which worked quite a lot was when I was in the vicinity of a young lady I liked I'd say something nice but not too over the top. Compliment her on her perfume, ask what it is, say it real suits you, etc etc. Then instead of wearing my welcome out I'd politely excuse myself and walk away. It was surprising the number of times this would intrigue them because it was the opposite of how men usually behave in those circumstances.

I found little intrigues an attractive woman more than a man who seems interested and attentive and who then makes his excuses and socialises elsewhere but just close enough to be noticed enjoying themselves.

As I said though things could be so very different these days.