Sex on the sand? Desmond’s naughty ideas made me nervous and excited at the same time. “Wouldn’t our clothes get sandy?” I asked. He looked at me questionably. “What clothes? Only our bare bodies shall touch the sand.” Excitement surged through my body at the thought of being naked with him. I bit my lip, looking at the campfire. “Sand would get everywhere. Can we at least do it on a blanket?” “Yes, anything for you.” The moment he answered, I gaped in utter stupefaction. ...