Moms are foxy LADIES (a parody) Book Boyfriend I get into bed, place my head on the pillow and then, ping, my eyes
refuse to enter sleep mode. My brain is bashing out a maraca tune inside
my head. That’s when I get the oddest notion ever, in the history of
ideas. Sex. Sex, would help me sleep.
Glancing down, I check out my current look. I decide, the overtired,
overstressed look is damn hot. My body however, is literally too tired to
go downstairs and say hey baby, I kn