‘Oh, yes. Oh fucking yes!’ She closes her eyes and puts her face into the stream of hot yellow fluid. As the flow abates, she takes the last few drops into her mouth, sucks my soft cock and drinks from me. ‘Lie down!’ I carefully do as I’m told and she positions herself above me, legs spread. She squats. I see the first drops glisten and fall in the sunshine, then a strong, golden shaft of piss shoots from her, hits my body, splashes noisily onto my chest and face. I raise myself up on one elbow, rub it into my skin, feel it flow over my belly, cock and balls, between my legs. I have the uncontrollable urge to lick her nether lips and taste her – mmm, slightly bitter, salty. Can’t believe we’ve never done this before. ‘In again!’ she yells and steps into the water, this time collecting some in her cupped hands and rubbing it on her skin. I join her there, rinse myself off and kiss her lovely mouth. Our laughter drowns the giggling waterfall. I shiver.

‘Can’t f f fucking wait till n n next year!’

‘We don’t have to only do it then… we can come back every day if you want.’

‘No. Once a year. Please. Let’s keep it special.’ She nods a resigned smile at me and I continue. ‘July the thirteenth. Just as we promised… then we’ll stay young together, live forever.’