19 December 2009

Saturday Satire - Party Time

A couple were invited to a swanky costume party. The Mrs got a terrible headache and told her husband to go to the party alone. He being a devoted husband protested, but she argued and said she was going to take some painkillers and go to bed, and there was no need for his good time being spoilt by not going.

So he took his costume and away he went. The wife, after sleeping soundly for an hour, awakened without a headache and, as it was still early decided to go to the party.

Since her husband did not know what her costume was, she thought she would have some fun by watching her husband to see how he acted when she was not with him.

She joined the party and soon spotted her husband cavorting around on the dance floor, dancing with all the women, and copping a feel here and a kiss there. His wife sidled up to him and being a rather seductive babe herself, he left his dance partner high and dry and devoted his time to the new babe that had just arrived. She let him go as far as he wished, naturally, since he was her husband.

Finally, he whispered a little proposition in her ear and she agreed. So off they went to her car for a quickie.

Just before unmasking at midnight, she slipped away, went home, put the costume away and got into bed, wondering what kind of explanation he would make for his behaviour. She was sitting up reading when he came in, and she asked what kind of a time he had.

He said,"Oh the same old thing. You know I never have a good time when you're not there."

"Did you dance much?"

"I'll tell you, I never even danced one dance. When I got there, I met Pete, Bill Brown, Dave and some other guys, we went into the den and played poker all night. But you're not going to believe what happened to the guy I loaned my costume to....."

1 comment:

Hogday said...

Who was it said revenge is a dish best served cold? Nice one! How's the weather down there? Up to my ankles yesterday.