The husband leans over and asks his wife, "Do you remember the first
time we had sex together over fifty years ago? We went behind this
very tavern where you leaned against the back fence and I made love to
you."
"Yes, she says, "I remember it well."
"OK," he says, "How about taking a stroll around there again and we
can do it for old time's sake?"
"Oh Charlie, you old devil, that sounds like a crazy, but good idea!
A police officer sitting in the next booth heard their conversation
and, having a chuckle to himself, he thinks to himself, I've gotto see
these two old-timers having sex against a fence; I'll just keep an eye on
them so there's no trouble. So he follows them.
The elderly couple walks haltingly along, leaning on each other for
support aided by walking sticks. Finally, they get to the back of the
tavern and make their way to the fence. The old lady lifts her skirt
and the old man drops his trousers.
As she leans against the fence, the old man moves in. Then suddenly
they erupt into the most furious sex that the policeman has ever seen. This
goes on for about ten minutes while both are making loud noises and
moaning and screaming.
Finally, they both collapse, panting on the ground.
The policeman is amazed. He thinks he has learned something about life
and old age that he didn't know.
After about half an hour of lying on the ground recovering, the old
couple struggle to their feet and put their clothes back on.
The Policeman, is still watching and thinks to himself, this is truly
amazing, I've got to ask them what their secret is. So, as the couple
passes, he! says t o them, "Excuse me, but that was something else. You
must' ve had a fantastic sex life together. Is there some sort of
secret to this?"
Shaking, the old man is barely able to reply, "Fifty years ago, that
wasn't an electric fence."
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What contemptible scoundrel has stolen the cork to my lunch? -- W.C. Fields
"Many of those who enjoy freedom know little of its price."
You can't fix Stupid, but you can occasionally head it off before it hurts something.
