A few months after his parents were divorced, little Johnny passed by his mom’s bedroom….
He saw her rubbing her body and mo@ning, “I need a man, I need a man!”
Over the next couple of months, he saw her doing this several times.
One day, he came home from school and heard her m*@ning. When he peeked into her bedroom, he saw a man on top of her.
Little Johnny ran into his room, took off his clothes, threw himself on his bed, started stroking himself, and m*@ning, “Ohh, I need a bike! I need a bike!”
