A married couple are lying in bed one night. The wife
is curled up, ready to go to sleep, and the husband
turns his bed lamp on to read a book. As he's reading,
he periodically reaches over to his wife and fondles her
special area. He does this a few times, but only for a
very short interval before returning to read his book.
The wife gradually becomes more and more aroused
assuming that her husband is seeking some encouragement she gets up and starts stripping in front of him. The husband is confused and asks, "Why are you taking off your clothes?" His wife replies, "You were rubbing me downtown. I thought it was foreplay." The husband says, "No, not at all." His wife asks angrily, "Well, what the hell were you doing then?"
"I was just wetting my fingers so I could turn the
pages in my book."
A married couple are lying in bed one night. The wife
is curled up, ready to go to sleep, and the husband
turns his bed lamp on to read a book. As he's reading,
he periodically reaches over to his wife and fondles her
special area. He does this a few times, but only for a
very short interval before returning to read his book.
The wife gradually becomes more and more aroused
assuming that her husband is seeking some encouragement she gets up and starts stripping in front of him. The husband is confused and asks, "Why are you taking off your clothes?" His wife replies, "You were rubbing me downtown. I thought it was foreplay." The husband says, "No, not at all." His wife asks angrily, "Well, what the hell were you doing then?"
"I was just wetting my fingers so I could turn the
pages in my book."