The P.O.P. Factor

My photo
"Just the facts, ma'am." More often than not, politically correct bullshit won't be found here. Pardon me while I exercise my 1st amendment right! I welcome all to my little world of bitches, moans, gripes and complaints, and sometimes, the downright freakin' odd. Take a seat and join me. I love a good story.
Showing posts with label sex encounters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sex encounters. Show all posts

Friday, January 13, 2012

A Medic's Misstep

It just seems like there's a sudden epidemic of molesting medics or maybe the latest idea for a lawsuit on a government agency. Maybe I've had my head in the sand, or maybe these stories have always been shielded from the media. But here's yet another case of a medic copping a cheap feel on a patient while in the back of an EMS wagon.

Anthony Green


 Mr. Green here has been employed with EMS since 1999.
After 13 years on the same job, why risk so much for so little?
It's quite true that some men don't always "think" about the long term consequences of their short term sexual needs.



One also has to wonder about the other side of the coin. Is it just another case of a woman crying foul for a settlement?

Since law enforcement has gone to using cameras, perhaps the emergency medical services might have to start considering the same thing. It comes down to 2 people in the back of a truck. Does patient privacy outweigh the need for any accusations of improprieties?

One way or another, this guy's in a world of shit.
And he's in a world of shit because he not only admitted it, but they have DNA evidence that supports her claim.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

TSA - Transporting Sexual Advice

Imagine, if you will, that you are a free lance writer, feminist blogger, and a law student, and you travel quite frequently. You know that the odds are high your bags will be thoroughly searched and you'll find one of those friendly "we were here" notes left in your suitcase by our friends at the TSA.

Jill Filipovic, is one such person. She is obviously a product of this new aged, share everything via a social media kind of person. She blogs, she twitters, she Facebooks. As far as I'm concerned, some people just have this desire to share too much with the world. Whatever happened to T.M.I.?  My own personal philosophy is that what goes on in my bedroom, however innocuous and boring that it my be, is totally my business and not for the world to know. I'm not sharing, dammit!

Our friend Jill here, flew out of Newark, NJ to Ireland not long ago. When she got to Ireland and opened her bag in her hotel room, she found one of those standard TSA cards tucked in her luggage. This particular card has a personal note written on it.



Apparently, a TSA agent by the name of Kawika Riley discoverd Ms. Filipovic's own TSA (Transportable Sexual Aid) and felt it necessary to leave her a written note of approval.
While Ms. Filipovic had a good sense of humor about the whole incident, she did something far more freakier than traveling with a vibrator.....She shared it with the world.
Ms. Filipovic posted this entire incident on her blog and Twitter accounts.
In her effort to bring the TSA's intrusive policies to the forefront, she assumed the world was ready for her personal confession.  Seriously, my life would have been totally complete without that knowledge.
Now known as the "Vibrator Blogger," Ms. Filipovic got an apology from the TSA and Agent Riley was undoubtedly dismissed from her job.

Most women that I've spoken with, have a varying degree of comments about this.  However, the over-whelming majority say that this is just too far out there to tell the world.
Eh, maybe it's us old folks that some may call prudish. I call it discretion.

Whatever it is, when I get my freak on...well, I want a little privacy thank-you-very-much.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

A Night at the Museum

Charleston, SC

What's a guy to do?  Imagine you're out clubbing, pretty well buzzed and you come across this really hot chick who wants it as much as you do. You know what I mean.

You 2 leave the bar and, being the drunken 20-somethings you are, you are making total fools of yourselves as you walk down a tourist type downtown area laden with college students, historical buildings and of course, bars. It's after 2 o'clock in the morning. A hotel room in these parts is probably way out of budget and well, she's really hot.

So, just for drunken giggles, you rattle the doors of a few businesses. Ooops! We know that there's always some dumb ass business owners who quite often forget to lock a door when they close up.
You find the doors to a local museum  unlocked. You're both thinking this could be a daring little place for such an encounter and well, alcohol has made you very, very brave.



Next thing you know, you're both stripped down on the floor getting in to it and then....
the cops show up and spoil the party. Yep, you set off the silent alarm, my horny friends.

The cops don't have a whole lot of sympathy for you and most likely, they're giggling hysterically behind your back.
It was consensual sex and the couple were charged with trespassing.

So there's a moral to the story here....but I'm just laughing too much...

A FOLLOW UP ON ANOTHER NEWS SOURCE:

The highlight of a bad day;

Getting your mug shot  posted on various news media outlets because you were stupid enough to have sex with a total stranger in a closed museum.