lxexpress
06-05-2006, 10:16 PM
Anna had lost her husband almost four years ago. Her daughter was
constantly calling her and urging her to get back into the world.
Finally, Anna said she'd go out, but didn't know anyone. Her daughter
immediately replied, "Mom! I have someone for you to meet."
Well, it was an immediate hit. They took to one another and after dating
for a couple of weeks, he asked her to join him for a weekend in Wisconsin.
Their first night there, she undressed as he did.
There she stood nude, except for a pair of black lacy panties; he was in
his birthday suit.
Looking her over, he asked, "Why the black panties?"
She replied: "My breasts you can fondle, my body is yours to explore, but
down here I am still in mourning." He knew he was not getting lucky that
night.
The following night was the same--she stood there wearing the black
panties, and he was in his birthday suit--but now he was wearing a black
condom.
She looked at him and asked: "What's with the black condom?"
He replied, "I want to offer my deepest condolences."
constantly calling her and urging her to get back into the world.
Finally, Anna said she'd go out, but didn't know anyone. Her daughter
immediately replied, "Mom! I have someone for you to meet."
Well, it was an immediate hit. They took to one another and after dating
for a couple of weeks, he asked her to join him for a weekend in Wisconsin.
Their first night there, she undressed as he did.
There she stood nude, except for a pair of black lacy panties; he was in
his birthday suit.
Looking her over, he asked, "Why the black panties?"
She replied: "My breasts you can fondle, my body is yours to explore, but
down here I am still in mourning." He knew he was not getting lucky that
night.
The following night was the same--she stood there wearing the black
panties, and he was in his birthday suit--but now he was wearing a black
condom.
She looked at him and asked: "What's with the black condom?"
He replied, "I want to offer my deepest condolences."