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Bet she was blonde

PostPosted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 4:35 am
by rebbonk
The young secretary was describing her evening's exploits to a friend.

"After dinner" she said "he wanted to come back to my apartment but I refused. I told him my mother would worry if I did anything like that".

"That was smart" her friend said, approvingly, "then what happened?"

"He kept insisting, and I kept refusing," the secretary said.

"You didn't weaken your resolve did you?" asked the friend.

"Not one bit. In the end, we went to his apartment.
Spoiler:
I figured, let HIS mother worry..."