cheezydemon said:OHHHHHHHHHHHH.................................OK
Last night I sliced some jalapenos into some guacamole for my lunch the next day. I thought that I washed my hands. During the night I scratched my...um....sack....
It was far from agony, but it was less than pleasant. Anywho it reminded me of when I would slice up habs (as a noob) and accidentally touch myself when urinating.
(Relax, I am getting to it)
There was this one time that after just such a lapse of of judgement, that I molested my wife. During, she acted like it was a real turn-on, but soon after, she commented that the vaguely unpleasant burning had passed to her also.
Funny how capsaicin holds on and won't let go, but transfers so easily in such situations.
Hey, my wife actually doublechecks to make sure I wash my hands if she knows I ate hot food in the last few hours.(Before recreational....uhh...sleeping......that's it...lol!!) Guess the heat carries all kinds of places!