CreepyMcCreeperson
Veteran
My wife’s friend came over today, and stayed for dinner. I was sitting on the couch while they were in the kitchen. The friend kept telling her what to put in the spaghetti sauce, and my wife kept telling her I don’t like it like that. The friend kept saying, “So? Why you gotta do what he wants?”

bytch, this is MY house, and my wife makes the food the way I like it. That’s what a woman is supposed to do.
Maybe this is why my wife has a husband, and her friend doesn’t.


bytch, this is MY house, and my wife makes the food the way I like it. That’s what a woman is supposed to do.
Maybe this is why my wife has a husband, and her friend doesn’t.



