He stepped in front of me, the ocean breeze blowing his sandy blond hair, his striking blue eyes twinkling in the bright sunshine. He put his hands around my waist, his skin still hot from the afternoon warmth, and gently pushed me down into the sand. It was like a dance, as we moved together, the heat of our bodies burning away any sense of shame or fear. Slowly, we moved in unison until our passion culminated in a lust-filled sand-covered embrace of skin and love.