To My Dearest Wife,
During the past year,
I have attempted to make love
to you 365 times. I have
succeeded 36 times, which is an
average of only once every 10 days.
The following is a list of why
I didn't succeed more often:
- We will wake the kids - 54 times
- It's too late - 15 times
- I'm too tired - 42 times
- It's too early - 12 times
- It's too hot - 18 times
- Pretending to be asleep - 31 times
- The neighbors will hear - 9 times
- Headache or backache - 26 times
- Sunburn - 10 times
- Your mother will hear us - 9 times
- Not in the mood - 21 times
- Watching the late show - 17 times
- Too sore - 26 times
- New hairdo - 6 times
- Wrong time of the month - 14 times
- You had to go to the bathroom - 19 times
Of the 36 times that I DID succeed,
the result was not always satisfying
because 6 times you just laid there,
8 times you reminded me that there was
a crack in the ceiling, 4 times you
told me to hurry up and get it over with,
7 times I had to wake you up to tell you
I was finished, and once I was afraid that
I had hurt you because you started thrashing
around and breathing heavy.
Let's try to improve this, shall we??
Love, Your Hubby
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To My Dearest Husband,
I think things are a little confused. Here are the REAL
reasons you didn't get more than you did this past year:
- Came home drunk and tried to screw the cat - 23 times
- Did not come home at all - 36 times
- Did not come - 21 times
- Came too soon - 38 times
- Went soft before you got it in - 19 times
- Cramps in your leg - 16 times
- Working too late - 33 times
- You had a rash, probably from a toilet seat - 29 times
- Caught yourself in your zipper - 15 times
- You had a cold and your nose kept running - 21 times
- You had burned your tongue on hot coffee - 9 times
- You had a splinter in your finger - 11 times
- You lost the notion after thinking about it - 42 times
- Came in your pajamas after reading a dirty book - 16 times
The reason I laid still was because you had missed me and
were screwing the sheet. You seemed to be having a good time
and I didn't want to move and spoil it for you. I wasn't
talking about the crack in the ceiling. What I said was,
"Would you like me on my back or kneeling?" The time I was
thrashing around and gasping was when you farted and I was
fighting for air. Maybe you can work on your "shortcomings?"
Love, Your Wife
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