I was happy. My girlfriend and I had been dating for over a year, and we had

decided to get married. My parents helped us in every way; my friends

encouraged me; and my girlfriend? She was a dream!


There was only one thing bothering me, and that was her younger sister. My

prospective sister-in-law was twenty years old, and wore tight mini skirts

and low-cut blouses. She would regularly bend down when near me and I got

many a pleasant view of her underwear. It had to be deliberate, as she never

did it when she was near anyone else.


One day little sister phoned and asked me to come over to check the wedding

invitations. She was alone when I arrived. She whispered to me that although

I was marrying her sister, she had feelings and desires for me that she

couldn't overcome. She told me that she wanted to make love to me just once

before I got married and committed my life to her sister.


I was in total shock and couldn't say a word. She said, "I'm going upstairs

to my bedroom, and if you want to go ahead with it just come up and get me."

I was stunned, and stood frozen in shock as I watched her go up the stairs.

When she reached the top she pulled off her panties and threw them down at

me.


I stood there for a moment, then turned and went straight to the front door.

I opened it and stepped out of the house, and started walking straight

towards my car. My future father-in-law was standing outside. With tears in

his eyes he hugged me, and said, "We are very happy that you have passed our

test. We couldn't ask for a better husband for our daughter. Welcome to the

family."


And the moral of this story is:






























Always keep your condoms in your car.


Have a nice day