Synopsis

For a few magical years in his early twenties, it seems Peter May was both a well-meaning lost soul, a talented artist, and an irrestible magnet for some of the most awesome loving, sensual, sizzling sex—from an endless parade of slightly older women. Every lucky young man has at least one slightly older woman in his formative manhood. Peter May, the lost young artist—tall, on the thin side, with his long dark flying hair and wild good looks—was just what they wanted.

Some were nurturers, others needy. Some were adventurers, voyeurs, exhibitionists, out to save the world, out to save themselves, mostly out to save Peter May while uncorking their own explosive needs, passions, and desires.

This novel is a literary work and a fictional memoir based on true events. Peter May fondly and respectfully remembers each of these lovers in vivid though anonymous detail. Each woman was a unique presence in his life, from the gawky Tibetan model, to the talented Black musician, to the wildly daring and freckled Irish girl, to the bisexual Hispanic nurse, to the Manhattan millionairess who had everything, and loved to share—including her girlfriends, in a luxurious hotel suite amid skyscrapers…