My mom was definitely more uptight about sex than my dad. He had the kind of attitude you’d expect from someone raised by his mother.
My mom was raised Catholic, by a mother who was abusive. My mom couldn’t go out on dates. All she was allowed to do was go to school, church, and work. My mom was so completely sheltered, when she and her friends encountered a flasher, she didn’t know what she was seeing. Her friends had to explain it to her.
My mom’s version of the talk: “If you have any questions, ask.”
That’s it. It was very clear that she didn’t want me to ask anything.
My mom was definitely more uptight about sex than my dad. He had the kind of attitude you’d expect from someone raised by his mother.
My mom was raised Catholic, by a mother who was abusive. My mom couldn’t go out on dates. All she was allowed to do was go to school, church, and work. My mom was so completely sheltered, when she and her friends encountered a flasher, she didn’t know what she was seeing. Her friends had to explain it to her.
My mom’s version of the talk: “If you have any questions, ask.”
That’s it. It was very clear that she didn’t want me to ask anything.
“Mom, what does a dick feel like in my ass?”
“Ask your father…”