Pushing the Envelope part5
by Solo Teens Blog shelter against the Me Decade. Meyer was the philosophizer and the
glue, Betty was the perception, the Swordfish was the driving
ambition, and I was the teddy bear. We travelled place to place,
setting up for a few months while Meyer and Betty created sexual
performance art in their own ways, and the Swordfish and I hung around
for reasons of our own.
I remember we were in a park the first time I saw Kim. The
Swordfish’s appetite for carnal matters was legendary, and his taste
ran to women built on the Playboy model, like Kim: large-breasted,
cute, corn-fed. The only reason I noticed Kim before the Swordfish
was because he had a woman on his lap who had just discovered that his
fly was not closed. (The Swordfish liked to do it in public places.)
I thought of Kim as a girl when I saw her, since I pegged her age
…End of the part5. To be continued..