Golf

Typical Husband

One day I accidentally overturned my golf cart.

Elizabeth, a very attractive and keen golfer, who lived in a villa on the golf course, heard the noise and called out:

Are you okay, what’s your name?”

“Its Phil and I’m okay thanks,” I replied.

“Phil , forget your troubles. Come to my villa, rest a while and I’ll help you get the cart up later.”

“That’s mighty nice of you,” I answered, but I don’t think my wife would like it.”

“Oh, come on,” Elizabeth insisted.

She was very pretty, very sexy and persuasive . . . I was weak.

“Well okay,” I finally agreed, and added, “but my wife won’t like it.”

After a few restorative brandys, and some creative putting lessons, I thanked my host: “I feel a lot better now, but I know my wife is going to be really upset.”

“Don’t be silly!” Elizabeth said with a smile:
“She won’t know anything.
By the way, where is she?”

“Still under the cart…………!!!”

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