...sband had never really been that good when it came to meeting her 'needs'. But, how do you explain something like that to your seven-year-old son? She took her finger away from Gohan's chin and pondered this for a moment. Finally, she made her decision.
"Gohan, there actually is something that I need help with, I just don't know how to say it." Gohan watched her intently and listened to hear what she was going to say. "Do you know what sex means?" Gohan was taken aback by this question, of course he knew what sex was, he had several books on the subject. One he had gotten on basic human anatomy in one of his science books, the rest were about the more sensual sides of it, all of which were secretly taken from Capsule Corp. via one of Bulma's dad's capsules of dirty magazines. He had kept these cleverly hidden from his mother underneath a loose floorboard in his closet under the box with the saiyan armor he had gotten from Vegeta.
"Yes... why?" Chi Chi looked at her son for a minute as if deciding what to do, and finally made her decision.
"Okay Gohan, here's what I want you to do..." After a fairly brief explanation, Gohan was ready to do what his mother had asked. It was actually a fairly common thing in the dirty magazines he had read. His mother had taken off her dress and...