The Fireplace

The FireplaceIn 1938 I was no different from today's healthy young fellows who track girls and do and get away with what they can.My pal and patron was Doctor Harry Greenberg.Harry was a casual, regular guy. We shared girls, even the pretty sexy blonde nurse in his office. We had a setup. His stuffy wife, Arlene, taught college classes in the city and came home weekends. While Arlene was gone, Harry and I lived it up like lords and had a ball with a string of girls in his home. Arlene never got...