WIFE CAME LATE & FOUND OUT (FUNNY SHORT STORY)

WIFE CAME LATE & FOUND OUT

One late evening, a wife softly

unlocks the door to her bedroom upon returning home.

She can see four legs peeking out from under the cover.

One late evening, a wife softly unlocks the door to her bedroom upon returning home.

She notices that her spouse has two legs,

yet there are four visible from under the blanket.

She grabs a baseball bat and begins to strike the blanket as forcefully as she can.

She heads to the kitchen for a drink after finishing.

Her spouse is there, reading a magazine, as she walks in.

“Hey sweetheart, I let your parents stay in

our bedroom since they came to visit us,” he says.

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