I went to a psychiatrist because I was having severe problems with my s e x life.
The psychiatrist asked me a lot of questions, but didn’t seem to be getting a clear picture of my problems.
Finally he asked,
“Do you ever watch your girlfriend’s face while you’re having s e x?”
“Well, yes, I did once.”
“Well, how did she look?”
“Oh boy,… she looked VERY angry!”
At this point the psychiatrist felt that he was really getting somewhere and he said,
“Well that’s very interesting, we must look into this further. Now tell me, you say that you have only seen your girlfriend’s face once during s e x; that seems somewhat unusual; how did it occur that you saw her face that time?”
“She was watching her sister and me through the window.”
The psychiatrist fainted!