That awkward moment when

[meaux fishing]

Originally Posted by I make oil

Your Mother in law, who your beautiful young wife very much resembles, comes over for a over night visit. During the course of her visit she borrows your wife's favorite fluffy terry cloth robe.

You arrive home from work early and walk into the kitchen. There you see your assumed wife at the sink washing dishes. You quietly walk up, put you arms around her from behind and reach in the robe to get a handful of your favorite play toys......

Originally Posted by I make oil

She says in a very calm voice, ''Oil..... Honey, while I appriciate the gesture. I think you have the wrong womans boob in your hand son.''