Marshall N. Klimasewiski
Marshall N. Klimasewiski’s stories have appeared in The New Yorker and elsewhere.
Dec 01 1996
The Last Time I Saw Richard
They were irresistable, each in her own way, each in her middle thirties, counting down, each with deep, untapped maternal stores. In fact, they were too maternal to make good lovers; or maybe he was too . . . something. Oedipal? Sensitive? Accustomed to raunchy approach?