THE MISTRESS

A matter of priorities.


An Italian husband and wife were having dinner at a very fine restaurant
when this absolutely stunning young woman comes over to their
table, gives the husband a big open-mouthed kiss, then says she'll see him
later and walks away.

The wife glares at her husband and says, "Who was that?"

"Oh," replies the husband, "she's my mistress."

"Well, that's the last straw," says the wife. "I've had enough, I want a
Divorce!"

"I can understand that," replies her husband, "but remember, if we get a
divorce it will mean no more shopping trips to Paris,

No more wintering in Barbados , no more summers in Tuscany , no more Jaguar
in the garage and no more yacht club.
No more credit card and large Bank accounts. But.... The decision is all
yours."

Just then, a mutual friend enters the restaurant with a gorgeous babe on his
arm.

"Who's that woman with Tony?" asks the wife.

"That's his mistress," says her husband.

"Ours is prettier," she replies.

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