Monday, September 19, 2011

A Short Love Story

A man and a woman who had never met before, but who were both married to other people, found themselves assigned to the same sleeping room on a transcontinental train.


Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over sharing a room, they were both very tired and fell asleep quickly, he in the upper berth and she in the lower.

At 1:00 AM, the man leaned down and gently woke the woman saying,.......... 'Ma'am, I'm sorry to bother you, but would you be willing to reach into the closet to get me a second blanket? I'm awfully cold.'

'I have a better idea,' she replied 'Just for tonight,...... let's pretend that we're married.'

'Wow!...................... That's a great idea!', he exclaimed.

'Good,' she replied. .............'Get your own fucking blanket.'


After a moment of silence, .....................he farted.

The End

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

What's so funny? That happens to me all the time......at least the fart part. Good one Orbs!

OrbsCorbs said...

And they lived happily ever after.

SER said...

Cover your head Heat is on the way dear!!!

jedwis said...

Anyone have a match, lets have some fun.

kkdither said...

Sounds about right.

Toad said...

Orb's, You did It again.

Toad said...

Logjam, Are you related to my family? Except me?