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The First Affair
> >>> > A married man was having an affair with his secretary. > One day, their passions overcame them and they took off >for > her house, where they made passionate love all > afternoon. Exhausted from the wild sex, they fell > asleep, awakening around 8:00 pm. As the man threw on his >clothes, > he told > he woman to take his shoes > outside and rub them through the grass and dirt. > Mystified, she nonetheless complied. He slipped into > his shoes and drove home. > Where have you been?" demanded his wife when he > entered the house. > Darling, I can't lie to you. I've been having an > affair with my secretary and we've been having sex all >afternoon. > I fell > asleep and didn't wake up until eight o'clock." The wife >glanced > down at his > shoes and said, "You lying bastard! > You've been playing golf!". > >>> > The Second Affair > >>> > >>> > There was a middle-aged couple that had two stunningly >beautiful > teenage > daughters. The couple decided to try one last time for the >son they always > wanted. After months of trying, the wife finally got >pregnant and > >>>sure > >>>enough, delivered a healthy baby boy nine months later. >The joyful > >>>father > >>>rushed into the nursery to see his new son. > >>>He took one look and was horrified to see the ugliest > >>>child he had ever seen. He went to his wife and told >her there was > >>>no way he > >>>could be the father of that child. > >>>"Look at the two beautiful daughters I fathered!" > >>>Then he gave her a stern look and asked, "Have you > >>>been fooling around on me?" > >>>The wife just smiled sweetly and said, "Not this > >>>time!" > >>> > >>> > >>>The Third Affair > >>> > >>> > >>>A mortician was working late one night. It was his > >>>job to examine the dead bodies before they were sent >off to be > >>>buried or > >>>cremated. As he examined the body of Mr. Schwartz, who >was about > >>>to be > >>>cremated, he made an amazing discovery. Schwartz had >the longest > >>>private > >>>part he had ever seen! > >>>"I'm sorry, Mr. Schwartz", said the mortician, "but I > >>>can't send you off to be cremated with a tremendously >huge private > >>>part like > >>>this. It has to be saved for posterity." > >>>With that, the coroner used his tools to remove the > >>>dead man's scaling. He stuffed his prize into a >briefcase and took > >>>it home. > >>>The first person he showed it to was > >>>his wife. > >>>"I have something to show you that you won't believe," > >>>he said, and opened up his briefcase. > >>>"Oh my God!" the wife screamed, "Schwartz is dead!" > >>> > >>> > >>>The Fourth Affair > >>> > >>> > >>>A woman was in bed with her lover when she heard her > >>>husband opening the front door. "Hurry," she said, > >>>"stand in the corner." > >>>Then she quickly rubbed baby oil all over him and then > >>>dusted him with talcum powder. "Don't move until I tell >you to," > >>>she > >>>whispered. "Just pretend you're a statue." > >>>"What's this, honey?" the husband inquired as he > >>>entered the room. > >>>"Oh it's a statue," she replied nonchalantly. "The > >>>Smith's bought one for their bedroom. I liked it so > >>>much, I got one for us too." > >>>No more was said about the statue, not even later when > >>>they went to sleep. > >>>Around two in the morning, the husband got out of bed, > >>>went to the kitchen and returned a while later with a > >>>sandwich and a glass of milk. > >>>"Here," he said to the statue, "eat something. I > >>>stood like an idiot at the Smith's for three days and >nobody > >>>offered me as > >>>much as a glass of water." > >>> > >>>The Fifth Affair > >>> > >>> > >>>A man walks into a nightclub one night. He goes up to > >>>the bar and asks for a beer. "Certainly, Sir, that'll >be 1 cent." > >>>"One Cent?", exclaimed the man. So the man glances over >at the > >>>menu and asks > >>> "Could I have a nice juicy T-bone steak, with chips, >peas and a > >>>fried egg?" > >>>"Certainly Sir," replies the barman, "but that comes > >>>to real money." > >>>"How much money?" inquires the man. > >>>"4 cents," the bartender replied. "Four Cents?", > >>>exclaimed the man. > >>>"Where's the guy who owns this place?" > >>>The bartender replied, "Upstairs, with my wife." > >>>The man says, "What's he doing upstairs with your > >>>wife?" > >>>The bartender replied, "The same thing as I'm doing to > >>>his business." > >>> > >>> > >>>The Sixth Affair > >>> > >>> > >>>Jake was dying. His wife, Becky, was maintaining a > >>>candlelight vigil by his side. She held his fragile > >>>hand, tears running down her face. > >>>Her praying roused him from his slumber. He looked up > >>>and his pale lips began to move slightly. > >>>"Becky my darling," he whispered. > >>>"Hush my love,! " she said. "Rest, don't talk." > >>>He was insistent. > >>>"Becky," he said in his tired voice, "I have something > >>>that I must confess." > >>>"There's nothing to confess," replied the weeping > >>>Becky, everything's all right, go to sleep." > >>>"No, no. I must die in peace, Becky. I . I slept > >>>with your sister, your best friend, her best friend and >your > >>>mother!" > >>>"I know, my sweet one" whispered Becky, "let the > >>>poison work ![]() ![]()
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