Vergina Beach

The beach we arranged to meet the Japanese girls on was aptly named 'Vergina Beach'. I pointed it out to Brendan.

"Bloody good job, mate, good bloody job." He was shaking my hand.

For the first time since we arrived, the sun was out.

Now all we needed were the girls, who, after not too long a wait, did actually show up.

Mine was called Yappy, Brendan's was called Yoko.

I told Yappy my name... Duncan.

"D-D-Dack-an," she squealed. "D-D-Dack-an".

Then Brendan told Yoko his name - except he sort of didn't - he told her he was called Steve.

Yappy thought the water a bit cold and wanted to go for a walk, up and over the shrubby cliffs. Brendan and Yoko, however, did decide to brave the water... they took the plunge with Yoko's lilo and splashed off into the distance, around some rocks and out of sight.

About an hour later, from our vantage point up on the cliff, I saw and heard just about the most classic thing in the history of the universe. Down in a hidden cove, about 40 feet below, were Brendan and Yoko. He was in the middle of shagging her doggy-style, and, in perfect time with his thrusts, she was going "Shteeev, Shteeev, Shteeev!"

more tomorrow
Duncan

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