I’ve always enjoyed a bit of exhibitionism but it has to be right — it can hard to find exact scenarios that work, something that’s public enough but doesn’t lead to actually getting caught. But I’ve recently discovered one that really does: secluded rockface at the beach at sunset. And fortunately enough I have a partner who feels the same.
It’s nearing the end of winter where we are, but isn’t all that cold. One Saturday afternoon a couple of weeks ago we were going for a bit of a drive, ending up at a suburban beach, without any definite plans. It was a little busy and as we started out on a walk it started raining. We were really enjoying each other’s touch that day – holding hands, stopping to hug, stopping to kiss. We just couldn’t stop touching. Back at the car we decided to keep driving and went to the next beach over, quieter and more secluded. It stopped raining and it was a beautiful sunset, and we got out to walk across the small beach to the high rocky outcrop. A few families were finishing up their walks before it turned dark and cold, and my partner and I meandered around a bit, not sure where we were going or what we were doing. We’d talked about doing something semi-public before, and when I brought it up that afternoon we could feel the desire in our tighter hand squeezes and beating hearts.