I met her in Civil Air Patrol--we were cadets together--besides sharing my mothers first name Gloria was the girl who made me feel good about myself.First she said I looked like Fabian--I combed my hair even more after that---she was the first girl I thought was really hot--which was not an expression then--I'm talkin 1959---
Gloria had fairly long dark hair--beautiful exotic features--and was part Italian--and she was the best kisser--and she would always tease me saying-if only I was catholic--she would marry me---cause I had large hands and she liked men with large hands --she let me grab her butt--and she liked to pin me up to the wall in her carport and grind into me-which drove me wild---she said--too bad--nothing else--your not catholic--I have to marry a catholic boy.I got to hang out with her on the close order drill team--we were in competition--she was a tall girl,great figure. Gloria was really a good girl--she loved to flirt.I went off to the navy and Gloria went off to college--I came home for leave and Gloria came home dead from the Unn. of Florida--
I was devastated--I guess she found her catholic boy and he gave her a venerial disease--she caught pneumonia and died--and I went to the funeral and looked at my friend in the box--she didn't look like I wanted her to look--alive and just a bad dream--instead she was thin and pale and I couldn't bring her back till now--love ya babe. The Codge