Never mind the sex toys and used condoms that we have all encountered on occasion
I wouldn't have liked posting this if "Pink One" was still around because my wife has always told me, I'm a one woman man
One lasting memory for me was unscrewing a pendant in the early morning sun drenched lounge where a Mother and nightgown/negligee clad daughter were(innocently) sitting talking whilst I worked on steps at the pendant,my mate was working upstairs
The angle of the sunshine through the patio doors reflecting on said georgeous big breasted daughter,it made the garment absolutely see through, and she had nothing, and I mean nothing, under that nightgown thing
I can give you a guarantee, the hair on her head was not her natural colour
The screws went in then out,then in,then out, the pendant remained,I called my mate to get in there and have an attempt whilst I stood there advising and making small talk with the women
The amount of time spent on that light fitting would have broken any Guiness book of records,it was the only removal job of a light fitting that involved an erection