Satisfying your woman
Last Friday night after supper Beth had a hankering for pudding and we had nothing she fancied in the larder so I volunteered to walk to the One Stop around the corner to see what I could find.
They had tinned steamed treacle pudding, always a favourite for Beth on a cold damp day like Friday, so I took a tin to the till to pay. As I was doing so the young man at the other till was asked if he wanted anything else.
"Got any condoms?" he asked.
So you see, whatever age you are, as a man you may find yourself out on a Friday night buying things to satisfy your woman ...
|Tags: humour||Written 10/09/08|
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