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A woman stopped by unannounced at her recently married son's house.
She rang the doorbell and walked in. She was shocked to see her
daughter-in-law lying on the couch, totally naked. Soft music was
playing, and the aroma of perfume filled the room. "What are you doing?"
she asked. "I'm waiting for my husband to come home from work," the
daughter-in-law answered. "But you're naked!" the mother-in-law
exclaimed. "This is my love dress," the daughter-in-law explained. "Love
dress? But you're naked!"
"My husband loves me to wear this dress," she explained. "It excites
him to no end. Every time he sees me in this dress, he instantly becomes
romantic and ravages me for hours on end. He can't get enough of me."
The mother-in-law left. When she got home, she undressed, showered, put
on her best perfume, dimmed the lights, put on a romantic CD, and laid
on the couch waiting for her husband to arrive. Finally, her husband
came home. He walked in and saw her laying there so provocatively "What
are you doing?" he asked. "This is my love dress," she whispered,
sensually. "Needs ironing," he said. "What's for dinner?"
She rang the doorbell and walked in. She was shocked to see her
daughter-in-law lying on the couch, totally naked. Soft music was
playing, and the aroma of perfume filled the room. "What are you doing?"
she asked. "I'm waiting for my husband to come home from work," the
daughter-in-law answered. "But you're naked!" the mother-in-law
exclaimed. "This is my love dress," the daughter-in-law explained. "Love
dress? But you're naked!"
"My husband loves me to wear this dress," she explained. "It excites
him to no end. Every time he sees me in this dress, he instantly becomes
romantic and ravages me for hours on end. He can't get enough of me."
The mother-in-law left. When she got home, she undressed, showered, put
on her best perfume, dimmed the lights, put on a romantic CD, and laid
on the couch waiting for her husband to arrive. Finally, her husband
came home. He walked in and saw her laying there so provocatively "What
are you doing?" he asked. "This is my love dress," she whispered,
sensually. "Needs ironing," he said. "What's for dinner?"