In a Chicago hospital, a gentleman had made several attempts to get into
the men's restroom, but it had always been occupied.
A nurse noticed his predicament. Sir, she said "You may use the ladies
room if you promise not to touch any of the buttons on the wall."
He did what he needed to, and as he sat there he noticed the buttons he
had promised not to touch.
Each button was identified by letters: WW, WA, PP, and a red one labeled
ATR.
Who would know if he touched them?
He couldn't resist. He pushed WW. Warm water was sprayed gently upon
his bottom.
What a nice feeling, he thought. Men restrooms don't have nice things
like this. Anticipating greater pleasure, he pushed the WA button. Warm
air replaced the warm water, gently drying his underside. When this
stopped, he pushed the PP button. A large powder puff caressed his
bottom adding a fragile scent of spring flower to this unbelievable
pleasure.. The ladies restroom was more than a restroom, it is tender
loving pleasure. When the powder puff completed its pleasure, he
couldn't wait to push the ATR button which he knew would be supreme
ecstasy. Next thing he knew he opened his eyes, he was in a hospital
bed, and a nurse was staring down at him.
"What happened?" he exclaimed. The last thing I remember was pushing
the ATR button. "The button ATR is an Automatic Tampon Remover. Your
penis is under your pillow."
MEN NEVER LISTEN

lol thanks for the laugh!

No problem,,its the way I like to see people happy laughing

THATS CUTE I LIKED THAT JOKE