Victoria Beckham and her driver were cruising along a country road
one evening when a cow ran in front of the car.
The driver tried to avoid it but couldn't - the cow was killed
.
Posh told her driver to go up to the farmhouse and explain to the
owners what happened.
About an hour later, the driver staggered back to the car with his
clothes in disarray. He was holding a bottle of wine in one hand, a cigar in
the other and smiling happily
"What happened?" asked Posh
"Well," the driver replied, "the farmer gave me the wine, his wife
gave me the cigar, and their beautiful daughter made mad passionate love
to me."
"My God, what did you tell them?" asked Posh.
The driver replied: "I'm Victoria Beckham's driver, and I just
killed the cow."
After a long night of making love the young guy rolled
over, pulled out a cigarette from his jeans and searched
for his lighter. Unable to find it, he asked
the girl if she had one at hand.
"There might be some matches in the top drawer."
He opened the drawer of the bedside table and found a box
of matches sitting neatly on top of a framed picture of
another man. Naturally, the guy began to worry.
"Is this your husband?" he inquired nervously.
"No, silly," she replied, snuggling up to him.
"Your boyfriend then?" he asked.
"No, not at all," she said, nibbling away at his ear.
"Well, who is he then?" demanded the bewildered guy.
Calmly, the girl replied,
"That's me before the operation "
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