We’d spoken of love, and I could have proclaimed my undying devotion on the spot, but I’d been burned before. I needed time to think, and re-evalu...te everything. A quickie was NOT worth the long-term devastation, not to me, not that evening. I saw her again the next day. All had apparently returned to normal. It was like that for a few weeks. One Saturday evening, much like the big one I’ve described, we were once again sitting, on my couch this time, smooching, talking, loving, when I felt the. Dave spook up and said Tina you really are a HORNY COCK SLUT I did not know you liked to SUCK and FUCK so much COCK. Tina says I have been HORNY all time any more I have been FUCKING myself with a DILDO TWO or THREE times a day just to get by. Then I said ok call him but if he cannot make it I know a BLACK GUY with a HUGE COCK, and he just loves to FUCK white women, Tina said ok. Then Dave spook up and said why not just have a GANGBANG for you, and Tina said that sounds like a good thing too I. He hadn’t meant to do that, but, once his penis was inside her, the urge to slam it forward as far into her as he could had gripped him with ferocious strength. Only because he knew that would ruin everything had he been able to jerk his prick out of her warm, clasping sheath.“Well, for one thing, you should try to think of something else,” said Flossie, quoting the literature she had seen in college.She was faced with eight youths, their mouths hanging open in disbelief. Jesse said it for them. I saw my first vagina – Kath’s vagina! We held hands, started kissing, I undressed – awkwardly – we lay down together – but we don’t know what to do! Then we relaxed, held hands again and let Sweet Nature guide us to the heavens.Kath Valentine died of AIDS, aged 45, stupidly – no recklessly – after a slow drift into mental illness and d**g abuse. She died peacefully, at home, with her sister by her side, holding her hand. Kath, a pioneer of the LBGTQ scene in Sydney, was mourned by thousands..