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 This woman has her bridge club every Thursday night...This woman has her bridge club every Thursday night and after  a peaceful game or two with the ladies, she goes home to fix  her husband dinner when he gets home from work. Well, one  Thursday, she's playing a great game and she has an incredible  hand when she notices the time.  "Oh, no! I have to go fix my husband his dinner! He's going to  be so angry if it's not ready on time." And she dashes out of her  friend's house, her great hand forgotten on the table. When she gets home, she realizes she has very little time, not  enough time to go to the supermarket, and all she has in the  cupboard is a wilted lettuce leaf, an egg, and a can of cat food.  In a panic, she opens the can of cat food, stirs in the egg, and  garnishes it with the lettuce leaf just as her husband is pulling  up.  She watches in horror as he sits down to his dinner, and then  she realizes he is loving it! "Mmmm, darling, this is the best  dinner you have made for me in forty years of marriage. You  can make this for me any old day, mmmmm!" And that night  they had sex for the first time in months and it was great! Needless to say, every Thursday from then on, she made this  dinner for her husband. She tells her bridge cronies about it and  they are all horrified. "You're going to kill him," they say, or "He's just yanking your  chain," but she continued to make him his cat food dinner and  then, afterwards, they would bonk like fiends. Two months later, her husband died and all the bridge women  the Thursday after the funeral attacked our new widow for being  so callous. "You killed him! We told you that feeding him that  cat food every week would do him in! How can you just sit  there so calmly and play bridge knowing you murdered your  husband?" The wife stoically replied, "I didn't kill him. He fell off the mantel  when he was licking his ass."
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