Excitement is part of any new relationship. And between Jordan and myself was no different. Jordan had come to visit me in Maine for the weekend and since it was a beautiful cool early summer evening we decided to take a walk on the beach. I was living near Ocean Park at the time. This is the southern end of Old Orchard Beach, away from the bright lights and noisy crowds.
We parked and walked up the path over the sand dunes, past the beach roses and down onto the beach. The tide was coming in and we could hear the waves gently breaking on the shore. Since it was a weeknight there were few tourists and only a few locals on the beach. We strolled south on the firm damp sand until we reached a spot where we were alone.
Standing there side by side, holding hands I looked up at the sky. βItβs so peaceful and beautiful here.β Jordan turned and pulled me close, βjust like youβ he said softly. Almost whispering in my ear. So close I could feel his hot breath.
He bent to kiss my neck and nibble my throat. I thought that I would melt right into his arms. How could a moment be more perfect. I could feel the heat of his body through the material of the short sundress I was wearing. His hands slowing slid down my back and came to rest on my bottom. He pulled up the hem of my dress to caress my naked behind (only covered by a bright pink thong), fingers sliding down between my cheeks.