Penguins Preference a Toby Wakefield story Chapter 12
The summer of 1953 presented me with the most preposterous sexual adventures that any teenager—any man of any age for that matter—could hope to experience. Sometimes while it was happening, I had to pinch myself to remind me that I was awake Kathy and Rosie were two girls who were a slice of my “coming of age” which was probably a lot more than most boys going through puberty ever experienced. My involvement with Kathy and then Rosie could be claimed by many young boys who have gone through...