Tuesday, 12 October 2021

CROCODILE ROCK

You know you’re getting old

When friends that you greet

Admire your new alligator shoes

And you have nothing on your feet 

CHANGING MODE

Fed up with blonde jokes

Bimbette and Peachy, her chum

Decided to dye their hair

They are now both platinum


BREAST STROKE MODE

When Bimbette the model Was still at school

She lost in a race in the swimming pool

It was the breast stroke race she came last in

Because her competitors used their arms to swim 


A QUESTION OF BALANCE

 

My father in law is a pain in the ass

I hope I’m not like him when I’m older

My brother in law is just as bad

A little more cocky and certainly bolder

But they’re very balanced individuals

They have a chip on each shoulder



Monday, 11 October 2021

Uncanny Tales – (55) Just Enough

 

Sylvia leant forward, bending at the waist, just enough to tighten the fabric of her jeans, shaping and defining her sculptured buttocks to pert perfection, and just enough to stir his ardour.
She leant a little further, just enough to expose some smooth unblemished dusky flesh, and showing above the waistband, the merest glimpse of pale pink panties with white lace trim
showing seductively against her dusky skin. 
Sylvia then straightened up and turned towards him glancing in his direction knowing he was watching, knowing his libidinous thoughts and the effect she was having on him.
So she leant forward again, bending at the waist, just enough to fill her gaping blouse with well-rounded beauty, her breasts sitting in pert perfection, round and full, encased in pink cups with white lace trim showing seductively against her dusky skin, and beyond the lace a hint of nipple, a glimpse of areola, just enough through the tight well filled fabric, deliciously defined in pink, just enough to further arouse.
Then Sylvia straightened up looking towards him, smiling in his direction knowing he was watching, knowing his libidinous thoughts and knowing the effect she was having on him and Sylvia was liking it.

 

WHY ON EARTH

 

Why did god put men on earth?

Useless creatures no brains just brawn

Obviously god put men on earth

Because a vibrator can't mow the lawn

 

HOTTER THAN EVER

 

Even though she’s getting older

My wife still bowls me over

Even though she’s not so young

My wife is still the only one

Even though she’s over fifty

My wife is still hot believe me

Sometimes she’s so hot I go wow

Only thing is it comes in flashes now