I remember my mother telling me, “Son, you need sex. We women don’t. So you have to push a few if you’re ever going to give me a grandson.” She would know, being raised on a farm in a small community forty miles from Cleveland.
I remember my mother telling me, “Son, you need sex. We women don’t. So you have to push a few if you’re ever going to give me a grandson.” She would know, being raised on a farm in a small community forty miles from Cleveland.