Enjoy this week’s jokes!
Three guys were on a trip to Saudi Arabia. One day, they stumbled into a harem tent filled with over 100 beautiful women. They started getting friendly with all them, when suddenly the Sheik came in and said, “I am the master of all of these women. No one else can touch them except me. You three men must pay for what you have done today. You will be punished in a way corresponding to your profession.”
The Sheik turns to the first man and asks him what he does for a living. “I’m a cop”, says the first man.
“Then we will shoot your penis off!” said the sheik.
He then turned to the second man and asked him what he did for a living. “I’m a firemen”, said the second man.
“Then we will burn your penis off!”, said the sheik.
Finally, he asked the last man, “And you, what do you do for a living?”
And the third man answered, with a sly grin, “I’m a lollipop salesman!”
A wealthy couple prepared to go out for the evening. The woman of the house gave their butler, Jervis, the night off. She said they would return home very late, and she hoped he would enjoy his evening. The wife wasn’t having a good time at the party. So, she came home early, alone. Her husband stayed on, socializing with important clients. As the woman walked into her house, she found Jervis by himself in the dining room. She called him to follow her, and led him into the master bedroom.
She turned to him and said, in the voice she knew he must obey, “Jervis, I want you to take off my dress.” This he did, hanging it carefully over a chair. “Jervis,” she continued, “now take off my stockings and garter belt.” Again, Jervis silently obeyed. “Now, Jervis, I want you to remove my bra and panties.” Eyes downcast, Jervis obeyed. Both were breathing heavily, the tension mounting between them. She looked sternly at him and said, “Jarvis, if I ever catch you wearing my stuff again, you’re fired!”
What am I? I am a common object enjoyed by both sexes, normally about 8 inches long, with little hairs on one end, and a hole on the other. For most of the day I am laying down, but I am ready for instant action. When in use, I move back and forth and in ‘n’ out a warm, moist hole. When the work is finally done, a white, slushy, sticky mush is left behind, and I return to my original position. Cleaning is usually done after I am.
What am I?
Why, I am your very own…Toothbrush! What were you thinking, you pervert?
Three old men were sitting around talking about who had the worst health problems. The seventy-year-old said, “Have I got a problem. Every morning I get up at 7:30 and have to take a piss, but I have to stand at the toilet for an hour ’cause my pee barely trickles out.”
“Heck, that’s nothing, ” said the eighty year old. “Every morning at 8:30 I have to take a shit, but I have to sit on the can for hours because of my constipation. It’s terrible”.
The ninety-year-old said, “You guys think you have problems! Every morning at 7:30 I piss like a racehorse, and at 8:30 I shit like a pig. The trouble with me is, I don’t wake up until eleven.”
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