The male side of things…

Aik wife – sex kernay say pehlay kapraay utaaar ti houway – gir gaiye, tu uss kay husband nay bola:
“Jaan tum theek ho nah – tum hai dard tu nahi hoiwee”

…and then….. after sex…..uss ki wife again kapraay pehnaytay howai gir gaie tu phir husband nay bola…….

AAANDHI HAI KIYA BENCHOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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  • i searched your site on net. i love and miss my faisal very much but could not meet so search his name day after day on net. i lost my love lost my direction when he said on phone that he engaged and will married but not me–but he told me that he love me and miss me so much last time. i work hard for the past 700 days just for meet him and love and marrigae. i lost my love in lahore. how many faisals are there? i think i will die, but he did not listen to me anymore. i’m pain to die. i lost my sense can not hear can not see when heard his words on phone on valentine day–he engaged and will mariied. i lost my love lost my way pain to die. i misssssss him so much even now in tears. in tears every day every nights and only sadness in mornings during the past 700 days. i still search his name on internet because miss him but could not meet could not see. what should i do?in teras again. i will die. my GOD. let him know that he also lost a true love .i told him that i could follow musilim before marry him he know that i love and miss him. i could not understand urdu. MY GOD. i feel die. maybe i could not find your site again.i’m nearly crazy to search everything related with him on internet. but he dissappeared

  • he told me that he love me and miss me, but no reply to me even cell even mail. i think he gave me up because when he engaged, he know that it will be others but not me to go to bed with him , he will spend the rest life with others not me. he will leave me in sadness and death but he abandon me. i could not stop missing him, could not stop my love for him, he’s my first love. i could not stop my tears during the past 700 days–before it becuase miss him, only the hope that could meet him soon after 700 days that support me alive in tears. but now, i could not forget him. how could love be forget just when said forget. how could i alive .l…………………..m

  • i must meet to see my faisal again before i die. i must try my best to meet him again, i want to see him again. his smile, his eyes ,his lips. i can not forget. i pray GOD for meet him again no matter how difficult. i won’t like to hurt the wife, i won’t hurt anyone , but just want to meet my love again for the last time before i die. could not bear the pain.

  • It is really a wonderful experience to read and visit you website i think this is a great kitharses spot for the people like me who r frustrted due to matrimonial, social, and political circumstances of our daily living…i get relief when i read jokes related to conjugal life and thought provoking of daily life of ours.

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