It was in the late 1980’s when Neil Hagger, a Uniform Police Constable in Mornington, was on holiday with a group of fellow officers.
They were staying in
an apartment on the Island of Andros in the Cyclades chain.
It was a quiet island
due to the fact it was a two hour ferry ride from the mainland but Neil thought
it was worth it.
The lads had been
there for two days when quite by chance they met up with some familiar faces.
A group of girls from
the Vale and among them was Julie Street a girl he had known at school, who he
hadn’t seen for several years.
There had always been
something smouldering between them, although they had never been out together,
they had come close once or twice but it never quite happened for them, and he
assumed it never would.
But there they both
were, on the same island at the same time and neither of them had any
attachments.
And so it was on Agia
Marina beach one warm and balmy night when the fates finally aligned and their
destiny was fulfilled.
First of all they just walked together hand in hand in the moonlight but very
soon their thoughts turned to the possibility of carnal delights.
The beach was deserted
apart from the two of them and when they stopped to kiss it proved to be the
prelude to something more and all the years of want and desire came to fruition
on the deserted beach.
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