A mom is driving her little girl to a friend’s house for a play date. “Mommy ,” the little girl asks ,“how old are you?”
“Honey , you are not supposed to ask a lady her age”, the mother warns .
“It is not polite”.
“Ok”, the little girl says .“How much do you weigh?”
“Now really ,” the mother says , “these are personal questions and really none of your business.”
Undaunted , the little girl asks," why did you and daddy get a divorce?"
“That is enough questions , honestly!” The exasperated mother walks away as the two friends begin play.
“My Mom wouldn’t tell me anything .” The little girl says to her friend
“Well,“said the friend ,“all you need to do is look at her drivers license
It is like a report card it has everything on it”, later that night ,the little girls says to her mother ,” I know how old
you are . You are 32”. The mother is surprised and asks ,“how did you find that out?”
“I also know that you weigh 140pounds .” The mother is past surprise and shocked now.
" How in heaven ’s name did you find that out?"
“And ,“the little girel says triumphantly ,“I know why you and daddy got a divorce”.
“Oh really?“The mother asks .” And why’s that?”
“Because you got a F for sex
Mom fainted
Boy: “Want to hear a joke about my dick? Never mind, its too long.”
Girl: “Wanna hear a joke about my pussy? Never mind, you won’t get it.”
There’s a man sitting at a bar just looking at his drink. He stays like that for half an hour. Then, a big trouble-making truck driver steps next to him, takes the drink from the guy, and just drinks it all down.
The poor man starts crying. The truck driver says, “Come on man, I was just joking. Here, I’ll buy you another drink. I just can’t stand seeing a man crying.”
“No, it’s not that. This day is the worst of my life. First, I fall asleep, and I’m late to my office. My boss, in an outrage, fires me. When I leave the building to my car, I found out it was stolen. The police say they can do nothing. I get a cab to return home and when I leave it, I remember I left my wallet and credit cards there. The cab driver just drives away. I go home and when I get there, I find my wife sleeping with the gardener. I leave home and come to this bar. And when I was thinking about putting an end to my life, you show up and drink my poison.”
One night, as a couple lays down for bed, the husband
starts rubbing his wife’s arm. The wife turns over and
says ‘Sorry honey, I’ve got a gynecologist appointment
tomorrow and I want to stay fresh.’
The husband feels rejected and turns over. A few minutes
later, he rolls back over and taps his wife again. ‘Do you
have a dentist appointment tomorrow too?’
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Doomzie
hey bro.. wat’s the ending? good stuff by the way.. up u my 2 points
A mom is driving her little girl to a friend’s house for a play date. “Mommy ,” the little girl asks ,“how old are you?”
“Honey , you are not supposed to ask a lady her age”, the mother warns .
“It is not polite”.
“Ok”, the little girl says .“How much do you weigh?”
“Now really ,” the mother says , “these are personal questions and really none of your business.”
Undaunted , the little girl asks," why did you and daddy get a divorce?"
“That is enough questions , honestly!” The exasperated mother walks away as the two friends begin play.
“My Mom wouldn’t tell me anything .” The little girl says to her friend
“Well,“said the friend ,“all you need to do is look at her drivers license
It is like a report card it has everything on it”, later that night ,the little girls says to her mother ,” I know how old
you are . You are 32”. The mother is surprised and asks ,“how did you find that out?”
“I also know that you weigh 140pounds .” The mother is past surprise and shocked now.
" How in heaven ’s name did you find that out?"
“And ,“the little girel says triumphantly ,“I know why you and daddy got a divorce”.
“Oh really?“The mother asks .” And why’s that?”
“Because you got a F for sex
Mom fainted
SORRY BRO! forget to type the ending haha!
Little Johnny is taking a shower with his mother and says, “Mom, what are those things on your chest?”
Unsure of how to reply, she tells Johnny to ask his dad at breakfast tomorrow, quite certain the matter would be forgotten. Johnny didn’t forget. The following morning he asked his father the same question. His father, always quick with the answers, says, “Why Johnny, those are balloons. When your mommy dies, we can blow them up and she’ll float to heaven.”
Johnny thinks that’s neat and asks no more questions. A few weeks later, Johnny’s dad comes home from work a few hours early. Johnny runs out of the house crying hysterically, “Daddy! Daddy! Mommy’s dying!”
His father says, “Calm down, son! Why do you think Mommy’s dying?”
“Uncle Harry is blowing up Mommy’s balloons and she’s screaming, ‘Oh God, I’m coming!’”
An older man had met a younger woman, but unfortunately he was unable to
last very long before he would orgasm during sex. A caring man, he was
concerned that he was disappointing his new lover,so he called his doctor
for advice.
The doc told him that masturbating before sex often helped men last
longer
during the act. The man decided, “What the hell, I’ll try it.”
He spent the rest of the day thinking about where to do it. He couldn’t
do
it in his office. He thought about the restroom, but that was too open.
He considered an alley, but figured that was too unsafe.
Finally, he realized his solution. On his way home, he pulled his truck
over on the side of the highway.
He got out and crawled underneath as if he was examining the truck.
Satisfied with the privacy, he undid his pants and started to masturbate.
He closed his eyes and thought of his lover. As he grew
closer to orgasm, he felt a quick tug at the bottom of his pants. Not
wanting to lose his mental fantasy or the orgasm, he kept his eyes shut
and replied, “What?”
He heard, “This is the police. What the hell are you doing?”
The man replied, “I’m checking out the rear axle, it’s busted.”
The cop says, “Well, you better check your brakes too, because your truck
rolled down the hill 5 minutes ago.
A lecturer teaching medicine was giving a classoom observation. He took out a jar of yellow liquid. “This,” he explained, “is urine. To be a doctor, you have to be observant of color, smell, sight, and taste.”
After saying so, he dipped his finger into the jar and put it into his mouth. His class watched in amazement, most in disgust. But being
the good students that they were, the jar was passed, and one by one, they dipped their finger into the jar and put it into their mouths.
After the last student was done, the lecturer shook his head. “If any of you had been observant, you would have noticed that I put my second finger into the jar and my third finger into my mouth.”
I asked my wife,“what would you do if i won the lottery?”
she replied,“i would take half and leave you”. I said,“good i won $12 here’s $6 now fuck off”
Last week was my birthday and I didn’t feel very well waking up on that morning. I went downstairs for breakfast hoping my wife would be pleasant and say,
“Happy Birthday!”, and possibly have a small present for me. As it turned out, she barely said good morning, let alone “Happy Birthday.”
I thought… Well, that’s marriage for you, but the kids… They will remember.
My kids came bounding down stairs to breakfast and didn’t say a word. So when I left for the office, I felt pretty low and somewhat despondent.
As I walked into my office, my secretary Jane said,
“Good Morning Boss, and by the way Happy Birthday!”
It felt a little better that at least someone had remembered. I worked until one o’clock, when Jane knocked on my door and said, “You know, It’s such a beautiful day outside, and it is your Birthday, what do you say we go out to lunch, just you and me.”
I said, “Thanks, Jane, that’s the greatest thing I’ve heard all day. Let’s go!”
We went to lunch. But we didn’t go where we normally would go.
She choose instead a quiet bistro with a private table.
We had two Martinis each and I enjoyed the meal tremendously.
On the way back to the office, Jane said, “You know, It’s such a beautiful day… We don’t need to go straight back to the office, do we?”
I responded, “I guess not. What do you have in mind?”
She said, “Let’s drop by my apartment, it’s just around the corner.”
After arriving at her apartment, Jane turned to me and said,
“Boss, if you don’t mind, I’m going to step into the bedroom for just a moment. I’ll be right back.”
“Okay,” I nervously replied. She went into the bedroom and, after a couple of minutes, she came out carrying a huge birthday cake.
Followed by my wife, my kids, and dozens of my friends and co-workers, all singing “Happy birthday”.
And I just sat there…
On the couch…
Sobbing…
Naked…
and erect.