Being the youngest man in my family -where there was an older male and no sisters- I grew up accustomed to be called “the baby.” It was cool in the beginning, if you ask me, but later I realized that the reason why I always agreed with my mom in everything, was what actually kept me from being a real man around other women. Something funny that happened to me, which I’ve never shared before, was my first encounter with a women who wanted to have sex with me; she even locked the doors to keep me from leaving. I said not “because my mom wanted me home by 6:00 pm” …. Read more…
Alejandro Gutiérrez 