There was, for example, the
laundry room where on slow
days you could climb into a
dryer with the babe of your
choice and toss the heated
hours away. There were
seven or eight different roof-
tops that commanded sweep-
ing views of the city, the
river and the continent on
the other side. There were
also ten staircases, six
elevators with varying
speeds, a courtyard and
playground--all perfect
settings for seduction.


From elementary school to
junior high school, I kissed
and grabbed girls everywhere.
I was still a virgin, but that
didn't mean I didn't know
what to do with a willing
woman. Like a dog in heat,
I'd crawl up girls' legs,
squeezing, pinching, slapping,
thrusting, all with clothes
still on. Not having to worry
about penetration, we were
able to enjoy ourselves almost
anywhere at any time. Rest-
aurants, movie theaters,
bowling alleys, supermarkets,
escalators, everywhere seemed
like a perfect place for dry
humping.





F U C K I N G ...well, that changed everything.












Subways and buses,

movie theaters, almost

all populated public

places were eliminated.

Still without places of

our own, we had to get

much more creative. We

sought out the margins

of the city --piers,

dark alleys, abandoned

buildings, parked

trucks, subways, public

toilets, rooftops

--giving sex a

degenerate, criminal-

like feel, adding to

the intensity of it all.