How I Learned the Difference Between Sex and Love
One was a man, the other a woman. And that’s just what it needed to be.
By Evan Forster
I am with Quinn, in the old wobbly house she and two girlfriends rent in New Rochelle, New York. We are in her bedroom. It is mid-spring 1978. I can see the burst of cherry blossoms struggling to explode from the tree…