Mywifeisasex - Every Time I Ask For Sex, She .: Object

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My wife is a sex object.

Every time I ask for sex, she


objects.
We sleep in separate beds.

Mine is in Ortigas, hers is in


Makati.
I take my wife to distant countries

but she always finds her way back.


We always hold hands.

If I let her go, she shops.


She has an electric blender,
electric toaster, electric oven
and so many gadgets that there
is nowhere to sit down.

So I bought her an electric chair.


She ran after the garbage truck,
yelling, “Am I too late for the
garbage?”

“No,” said the driver. “Jump in.”


She got a mudpack and looked
great for two days.

Then, the mud fell off.

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