Nothing had prepared me for this.

Certainly not the fumblings and fiddlings that had been my sexual experience thus far.

Certain not those who thought my clitoris was a scratch card.

No, she simply walked towards me, kissed me and put her hand between my legs and pressed just a little bit and only for a moment.

Then she held out her hand, I took it, and she led me into her little wooden shack at the end of the beach.

I watched a tiny cloud move all the way across the sky while she made love to me.