Two twin brothers had fallen in love and proposed to twin sisters. For convenience, they decided to have their weddings simultaneously and honeymoon at the same resort. These twin brothers were identical in everyway, save one: While the slightly older brother was a total ladies' man, a rake, promiscuous to the core, the slightly younger had saved his virginity to his wedding bed.
Before the brothers retired to their respective nuptual chambers, the experienced brother turned to his innocent sibling and offered a challenge:
"We should keep track of how many times we make love to our brides tonight, and see who has the greater endurance. The challenge ends at dawn."
The brothers agreed, and the experienced brother took his bride to bed, quickly took her once, and chalked a verticle line on the headboard to represent his congress. After a few moments of foreplay, he found he was able to satiate her once again, marking a second tally. Then, after some time of cuddling, he mustered up the last of his strength, had his way one last time, made a third mark in a row, rolled over, and went to sleep.
Dawn came all too soon, and his younger brother threw open the door and came bursting into the room. Huffing and puffing, completely breathless, the brother looked at the headboard and exclaimed in shock and disbelief before collapsing in exhaustion to the floor:
"One hundred and eleven?!!! You beat me by <i>THREE!</i>"
Why is it the biggest fools of most April Fools' jokes are the implementers?
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