A couple was invited to a swanky costume party but Mrs. got a terrible headache beforehand and told her husband to go to the party alone. He being a devoted husband protested, but she argued, said as she was going to take some aspirin and go to bed and there was no need for his good time being spoiled by her not going. So he took his costume and away he went.
The wife slept soundly for about an hour and awakened without pain. As it was still early, she decided to go the party and since her hubby did not know what her costume was, she thought she would have some fun by watching how he acted when she was not with him.
Soon after arrival she spotted her other half cavorting around on the dance floor, dancing with every nice woman he could, copping a little feel here and a little kiss there.
His wife sidled up to him and being a sexy babe herself, he left his current partner high and dry and devoted his time her. She let him go as far as he wished, naturally, since he was her husband. Finally, he whispered a little proposition in her ear and she agreed. So off they went into the garden and had a quickie.
She then slipped away, went home, put the costume away and got into bed, steaming, wondering what kind of explanation he would make for his behaviour. She was sitting up reading when he came in, and she asked what kind of a time he had. He said: "Oh, the same old thing. You know I never have a good time when you're not there." Uh huh, time to get to the point.
"Did you dance much ?"
"I'll tell you, I never even danced at all. When I got there, I met Pete, Bill, John and some other guys, so we went into George's den and played poker all evening. But you're never going to believe what happened to the guy I loaned my costume to...."