An elderly couple is enjoying an anniversary dinner together in a small tavern.
The husband leans over and asks his wife,
"Do you remember the first time we had sex together over fifty years ago?
We went behind this tavern where you leaned against the fence and I made love to you."
"Yes," she says,
"I remember it well."
"OK," he says,
"how about taking a stroll round there again and we can do it for old time sake?"
"Oooooooh Henry, you devil, that sounds like a good idea," she answers.
There's a police officer sitting in the next booth listening to all this, and having a chuckle to himself. He thinks, "I've got to see these two old-timers having sex against a fence.I'll just keep an eye on them so there's no trouble."
So he follows them.
They walk haltingly along, ! leaning on each other for support, aided by walking sticks.
Finally they get to the back of the tavern and make their way to the fence.
The old lady lifts her skirt, takes her knickers down and the old mandrops his trousers.
She turns around and as she hangs on to the fence, the old man moves in.
Suddenly they erupt into the most furious sex that the watching policeman has ever seen. They are bucking and jumping like eighteen-year-olds. This goes on for about forty minutes.
She's yelling, "Ohhh, God!"
He's hanging on to her hips for dear life.This is the most athletic sex imaginable. Finally, they both collapse panting on the ground.
The policeman is amazed. He thinks he has learned something about life that he didn't know.
After about half an hour of lying on the ground recovering, the old couple struggle to their feet and put their clothes back on. The policeman, still watching thinks, that was truly amazing, he was going like a train. I've got to ask him what his secret is!
As the couple passes, he says to them,"That was something else! You must have been having sex for about forty minutes. How do you manage it? You must had a fantastic life together. Is there some sort of secret?"
The old man says, "Fifty years ago that wasn't a fucking electric fence."
A man goes into the unemployment office in bedford to look at
job openings on the boards. Since there aren't many jobs it
doesn't take him long. Then, just as he's on his way out, he spots
something.
"Wanted," it says, "Single man, willing to travel, must have
own scissors.£250 per day, guaranteed, plus company car and all
expenses."
Well, it sounds a bit too good to be true, but he makes a note and walks up at the counter.
"I'd like to apply for this job," he says,"reference number bs2345."
"Oh, that one," says the clerk. "It's a model agency right here in bedford.
They're looking for a Pubic hair snipper."
"The agency supplies girls who model underwear and bathing suits.
Before they go on the catwalk, they'd report to you and you would inspect them carefully and snip off any wisps of pubic hair showing.
It pays well, but there are a few drawbacks.
It involves quite a lot of travel. The Bahamas, Tahiti, Paris, New York... that sort.
"I reckon I could learn to live with all that," says the fellow. "I'd really like to apply for the job." The clerk shrugs and says, "OK, here's an application form and a bus ticket to Glasgow."
"Glasgow? What do I wanna go to Glasgow for?"
"Well," says the clerk, "that's where the he application line ends at the moment!"
One day while her husbnad is out working, a bored housewife decides to clean out the attic. While up there, she finds an antique mirror, which she decides would look good in the bed room.
30 minutes later, she's cleaning the mirror when she finds a hidden inscription saying: Magic mirror: speak in rhyme and a wish will be thine.
Great! she thinks, though being sceptic. But never-the-less decides to try it.
Mirror Mirror in my hand, my breasts I wish to expand, the size I want is 44, please do not make them more.
to her amazement, her breast start growing, and growing, and growing.
Thinking that her husband will absolutely LOVE her new assetts, she decides to lay on the floor naked, and wait for him to come home. Upon arriving, he's is astounded by her new breast size! "Wow, how did this happen?!?" Happily, she re-counts the story of the magic mirror.
Not to be outdone, her husband walks over to the mirror and rhymes: Mirror Mirror on the wall, my dick is very small, if it could just touch the floor, I'd be happy evermore suddenly his legs got shorter... and shorter... and shorter...