The angry wife met her husband at the door. There was alcohol on his breath and lipstick on his collar. “I assume,” she snarled, “that there is a very good reason for you to come waltzing in here at six o’clock in the morning?” “There is,” he replied. “Breakfast.”
A husband and wife want to take golf lessons from a pro at a local country club. The man and woman meet the pro and head onto the driving range. The man goes up to hit first. He swings and hits the ball 100 yards. The golf pro says not bad. Golfpro: “Now hold the club as firm as you hold your wife’s breasts”. The man follows instructions and hits the ball 300 yards. The golf pro says “Excellent!” Now the woman takes her turn. Her ball goes 30 yards. Golfpro: “Not bad, try holding the club like you hold your husbands dick.” She swings and the ball goes 10 yards. Golfpro: “Not bad, but now try taking the club out of your mouth and hit the ball.”
A guy is riding the bus when at a stop, the most beautiful woman he has ever seen gets on. The only problem is that she is a nun. He decides to approach her anyway. “Sister, you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen and I must have sex with you.” he says. “I’m sorry but I’ve given my body to God” she replies and then leaves. Suddenly the bus driver turns around to the guy and says “I know a way you can get her in the sack.” The bus driver tells the guy about how the nun goes to confessional everyday at 3 in the afternoon. The bus driver tells the guy his plan and the guy leaves happy knowing he’s going to get some. The next day at 3 the guy is in the booth dressed as a priest. When the nun approaches in the darkness he says “Sister, God has told me I must have sex with you.” She replies “Well if God has said it, we must do it. However because of my strong commitment to God I will only take it up the ass.” The guy figures this isn’t a problem and proceeds to have the best sex ever. After it is over he whips off his outfit and says “Surprise I’m the guy on the bus” With that the nun turns around and says “Surprise I’m the bus driver.”
It’s this man’s 33rd birthday. He gets a package at the Post Office and goes to collect it. At the counter the woman brings his package to him, and the man says, “It’s my birthday today.” “Oh, happy birthday, how old are you?,” asks the Post Office worker. “33,” says the man. “Well, have a good day,” says the worker. “Thank you,” replied the man. To get home, the man has to take the bus. At the bus stop an old lady walks up and waits soon after he arrives. The man says to the old lady, “It’s my birthday today.” “Oh, happy birthday,” says the old lady. “I’m…” “No don’t tell me,” interjects the old lady, “I know a unique way of telling how old somebody is.” “Oh yeah? What’s that then,” asks the man. “If I can feel your balls for about 5 minutes, I can tell exactly how many years old you are,” says the old lady. “I don’t believe it.” “Well let me prove it!” “I’m not going to let you feel my balls!,” says the man. “Oh well, I guess you’ll never know then,” replies the lady. After a couple of minutes curiosity gets the better of the man and he says, “Oh, okay then, you can do it.” After a good feel of the man’s balls the woman finally takes her hands out of his pants. “You are 33 years old exactly,” she exclaims! “How the fuck did you know that?!,” exclaims the man, impressed. “I was behind you in the line at the Post Office,” said the lady.
After the annual office Christmas party blow-out, John woke up with a pounding headache, cotton-mouthed, and utterly unable to recall the events of the preceding evening. After a trip to the bathroom he was able to make his way downstairs, where his wife put some coffee in front of him. “Louise,” he moaned, “tell me what went on last night. Was it as bad as I think?”
“Even worse,” she assured him in her most scornful one. “You made a complete ass of yourself, succeeded in antagonizing the entire board of directors, and insulted the chairman of the company to his face.”
“He’s an arrogant, self-important prick, piss on him!”
“You did. All over his suit, ” Louise informed him. “And he fired you.”
“Well, fuck him,” said John.
“I did. You’re back at work on Monday.”