Posted: 2015-09-14 13:28:48
A family is at the dinner table. The son asks the father, "Dad, how many kinds of boobs are there?" The father, surprised, answers, "Well son, a woman goes through three phases, in her 20's, a woman's breasts are like melons, round and firm. In her 30's and 40's, they are like pears, still nice, hanging a bit. After 50, they are like onions." "Onions?" The son asks. Yes you see them and they make you cry.
This infuriates his wife and daughter, the daughter asks, "mom. How many diffirent kind of willies are there? The mother smiles and says, "well dear, a man goes through three phases,also in his 20's, his willy is like an oak tree, mighty and hard, in his 30s and 40s, its like a birch, flexible but reliable, after his 50s, its like a christmas tree, "A Christmas tree? The daughter asks, Yes, dead from the root up and the balls are just for decoration.