I never had the clap, but crabs is a story for another time. I was 20 years old and was considered to be very sexy for the times with my hippie look w...ith my long light brown hair with a sprinkle of a few white hairs, light brown hazel eyes, a reddish brown beard. I was thin at 135 pounds for my six foot height. I was involved with student government and there was a perky sophomore serving on the executive board with me. Gail was an Irish beauty with long auburn hair, hazel eyes, pure white skin. . it was kind of...of..." Flirty? Well, yeah. I mean, did you see how good looking he was? Andhow Alpha?" A... Alpha?" Duh," she said, which I took to mean I was sounding stupid. "Look,Chuckles, there are two kinds of guys. Alpha ones like him, who makecontact with a girl and take control right away. They know what theywant and how to get it. And then there are Betas, who are overly polite,and hold back too much, and might never get what guys want. Sometimesgirls go out with Betas. . She suddenly tore away from me and ran in the still heavy rain to her house. I stood there, flummoxed as only a teenager can be, frozen between a fully expected, and just, retribution from her father and a strange excitement coming from a feeling that life would never be the same again in some mysterious, exciting way. I made my way home, slowly, knowing my life wouldn’t be over until after I got home. There was safety in meandering around the rows of dormant grape vines. Finally, I got home,. Enquired his age to which he replied Not quite as old as you, dear, but I havent left it this late to be honest so I have years of practice as my dear old wife would have confirmed if I had not lost her last year. We both offered him our condolences and, while I finished my duties, encouraged him to tell us his life story. Apparently, he had shared his wife from before their wedding with some of his pals who also shared theirs – a small group of them sharing their swinging heaven! Most of the.