These are more anecdotes than stories. That time I met R at the beach back in the day when I had a motorbike. We met for the first time at the beach around lunchtime in Princess Bay. We walked and talked for a little while. We stopped and had our first kiss. I put my helmet down on the rocks behind me. Our tongues tangled and she became aroused and began rubbing my crotch. My hand sneaked under her skirt and found it's wa...