story with a moral
I was a very happy person.
My wonderful girlfriend and I had been dating for over a year,
and so we decided to get married.
There was only one little thing bothering me .. it was her beautiful
younger sister.
My prospective sister-in-law was twenty-two, wore very tight
mini skirts, and generally was braless. She would regularly bend down
when she was near me, and I always got more than a pleasant view of
her private parts. It had to be deliberate. She never did it when she
was near anyone else.
One day "little" sister called and asked me to come over to check
the wedding invitations. She was alone when I arrived, and she
whispered to me that she had feelings and desires for me that she
couldn't overcome. She told me that she wanted to make love to me
just once before I got married and committed my life to her sister.
Well, I was in total shock, and couldn't say a word. She said, "I'm
going upstairs to my bedroom, and if you want one last wild fling, just
come up and get me." I was stunned and frozen in shock as I watched her
go up the stairs. When she reached the top she pulled off her ****
and threw them down the stairs at me.
I stood there for a moment, then turned and made a beeline straight to
the front door.
I opened the door, and headed straight towards my car.
Lo and behold, my entire future family was standing outside, all
clapping!
With tears in his eyes, my father-in-law hugged me and said, "We are
very happy that you have passed our little test.... we couldn't ask for
better man for our daughter.
Welcome to the family.
And the moral of this story is:
Always keep your condoms in your car!
