LowComDom Performances Presents
This guy is in bed with this woman when he hears the garage door open.
"It's my husband," the woman says. "Here, start ironing these." And toss him a pile of shirts.
The husband walks in and asks why there is this strange man ironing shirts. She tells him that he is a temporary housekeeper. Her husband seems to accept this. The guy stays and finishes the shirts, then leaves and walks down the street to catch the bus.
He can't help but brag about what just happened, and tells a man waiting next to him. The man looks at him and says, "Buddy, are you talking about that hottie who lives in that brick house two hundred yards down the road?"
"Yes, I am. Why do you ask?"
"Hell, dude, who do you think washed those shirts anyway?"