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So, I really, really, really wish I could sleep with supermodels on a semi-regular basis. But my wife's all, "Put down that bottle of ether and get back in the basement!" Wives. They're just like women, but with husbands.
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That's ridiculous. Wives aren't anything like women. Women are people who husbands want to sleep with. Wives are people who they hope wont find out.
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Btw, this just might be the stupidest thread ever..... What to eat before an anal probe?
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You wife probably wants to sleep with male supermodels too. Maybe you should start by letting her loose and then she won't be able to say anything when you (attempt to) do it.
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I tell my husband, "Hey, you can sleep with any woman you want,but you just so you know, I'm sleeping with her too."
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Captain Stinky Butt of the SSS PoopyPants needs to be Swabbed of his poop deck!!! No quarter will I accept! I shall have his Booty!!! ARRRRGGGGG!!!! ![]() |
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The other day, as I was unshackling my husband from the irons in the basement so he could rub my feet (those stilettos get to me after 15 or 20 hours), he seemed to be trying to tell me something. So I unzipped the leather mask on his face, and took the red rubber ball out of his mouth - but I told him I would only liberate him on the condition that he let me whip him with my cat o nine tails. He complied and he told me this (in a husky voice - probably damaged his vocal cords the last time we tried that thing with the belt over the closet rod):
"Honey, next time you take me to the Galleria, I hope you let me buy you that pair of Manola Blahniks you were admiring last time we were there." I told him I'd think about it - and then I popped that rubber ball back in. His eyes over the edge of the black leather looked at me adoringly as I zipped up the mask. Can't let these guys get too mouthy.
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