" I know, agapi mou," he rasped, lowering his head slowly.His lips tenderly brushed her forehead, moving along the line of her brow to her cheek. He c...rled a finger under her chin, lifting her face higher as his lips caressed her skin. When his mouth finally claimed hers, the rest of the world receded, leaving only the two lovers, basking in each other and the water that surrounded them. A soft moan floated up from her throat, mingling with the sounds of the new day."Thee mou, " he gasped,. "Yes," I growled as I felt his face move closer towards its goal. When his wet and warm tongue slid up across my puckered hole, I gasped and nearly leapt in the air. I clutched at the sand as he attacked me with his mouth. As his tongue and lips licked and sucked at my puckered ring of skin, I writhed around on the sand, grabbing at his head, begging for him to not stop.When his thin slippery finger slid inside me and found my prostate, I couldn't take it anymore. I reached down and grabbed my. Maybe a half an hour later, they walked out, again very cozy with each other. They both got into the man's car and he drove off.Again, I don't know how much longer I sat there before I began to breath again. I didn't realize I was holding my breath until I began to gasp for air. The pain I was feeling was like nothing I had ever experienced before. I had just watched my marriage die and there wasn't anything I could do to save it.Finally, leaving my book, I walked out of the book store. My mind. Have you been caught fucking outdoors? Me yes, her yes. Have you ever kissed a girl? Me no, her no. And so on and so on until it got late and she retired to her bed. That night I woke up in the early hours. Id been sleeping on her sofa the last few nights and now it had started to feel uncomfortable. I felt thirsty so I got up to go get a glass of water from the kitchen. My sister was in there drinking orange juice and she told me she couldnt sleep either. She was standing there naked but I.