Karen lost her husband almost four
years ago and still hasn't gotten out of her mourning stage. Her daughter is
constantly calling her and urging her to get back into the world. Finally,
Karen says she'd go out, but didn't know anyone.
Her daughter immediately replies: "Mom! I have someone for you to meet. Well, it was an immediate hit. They took to one another and after dating for six weeks, he asks her to join him for a weekend in the Catskills.
Their first night there, she
undresses as he does. There she stood nude except for a pair of black lacy
panties, he in his birthday suit.
Looking at her he asks: "Why
the black panties?"
She replies: "My breasts you
can fondle, my body is yours to explore, but down there I am still in
mourning."
He knows he's not getting lucky that
night.
The following night the same
scenario. She's standing there with the black panties on, and he is in his
birthday suit ... except that he is wearing a black condom.
She looks at him and asks:
"What's with this ... a black condom?"
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