You did what with whom? Oh, is that right. A hand job everyday in Biology. Mr. Murphy’s biology? He taught us about human behavior, and racism, mostly racism. I cannot remember now. Wendy bit my finger and bit it hard. It was always under the circumstances of a woo. She let me see her breasts once. Why am I telling you this? High school was so fucked up. High school was so beautiful. I cannot believe that I made it.
You were Catholic and getting it from all sides. I guess down South we were all a little more conservative. I guess we knew not what we did. There were denominations with more guilt than those who crossed themselves. I guess sexual congress in biology was okay with the Pope, or at least forgivable. You had confession at least.
There’s a book that holds memories, and we scoured it. How many of those girls that we felt some sort of amorous/sexual emotion toward. Mostly they weren’t pretty. We remembered a moment when they were nice to us, or us to them, and we spawned off fantasies.
Tyler looked old even then. Maybe that is why she dated the guy who was 6 years our elder. I cannot believe now that we limited our future spousal prospects to that place and time. They were beautiful in their on way, but my needs were, and are, so much larger.
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