A husband and wife were having dinner at a very
fine restaurant when this absolutely stunning young woman comes
over to their table, gives the husband a big open-mouthed kiss,
says she'll see him later and walks away.
His wife glares at him and says, "Who the
hell was that?"
"Oh,"
replies the husband, "she's my mistress."
"Well,
that's the end," says the wife. " I want a divorce."
"I can understand that," replies
her husband, "but remember, if we get a divorce it will mean
no more shopping trips to Paris, no more wintering in Barbados,
no more summers in Tuscany, no more Lexus in the garage and no
more yacht club."
Just then, a mutual friend enters the restaurant
with a gorgeous babe on his arm.
"Who's that woman with Jim?" asks the
wife.
"That's his mistress," says her husband.
The wife answers, "Ours is prettier."

A woman gets
home, screeches her car into the driveway, runs into the house,
slams the door and shouts at the top of her lungs, "Honey,
pack your bags. I WON THE LOTTERY!!!"
The
husband says, “Oh my God! No kidding? What should I pack, beach
stuff or mountain stuff?"
"Doesn't
matter," she says. "Just get the hell out."