The following story from my early youth is 100% true...Naxos, Ios, Paros, Santorini, Rhodos, Crete... are some of the Ancient Greek Islands where I used to dwell for 4 years...Making Mandalas and selling them on the beach; like a happy hippy hopping from one island to another chasing the CARPE DIEM Moment of LIFE IS TODAY-TOMORROW NEVER COMES...NO WHERE = NOW HERE... That already distant but hot summer of 1995 I had a flat in Athens and I ended up for a July week-end on the little island of Aegina which was full of Vikings... As I was strolling down the sandy beach I noticed a very beautiful couple ( she looked like Agnetha Faltskog and he looked like Patrick Sjoberg )...I approached them with my mandalas but they did not want to talk to me...The day was so tropical and the local pistachio forests were baking in the hot sun... In the evening I ended up drinking cold beer with some Greek men in the local cafenion... I noticed the couple dressed in white Greek Togas walking hand in hand on the sea promenade...Beer after beer, the night was still young, when around 2 a.m. a beautiful blond woman walks in the cafenion which was about to close...IT WAS HER... She was crying and the owner of the place took her under his wing, chatting to her in the bar area of the place, while the four of us were still enjoying our beer...All I know is that at one point the owner started delivering us condoms; and all the doors and windows got curtained and locked... She was lying on the floor with 4 Greeks taking their turns in the missionary position - one after the other...I am not sure that she was entirely enjoying it as she was still in tears... After 15 minutes it was my turn...I was thinking: "This is the feminine femme fatale quality to live and die for; and I am definitely not putting the passion killer on"... It was dark...They kept her legs wide open for me; and when I penetrated her pussy - she felt the condom free difference and started snogging me like there was no tomorrow ... I filled her blond pussy with my baby making sperm and she was not crying anymore but whispering to me "MORE!!!"... The owner of the place was vividly afraid of the possible implications and asked me to take her away from their place which I gladly accepted... She loved it too... I fucked her hard in a Pistachio Forest, Local Church, Local Graveyard, On the beach coming inside of her over and over again... We were watching the sun rise and making love in the water at the same time... Simply an Unforgettable Romantic Adventure... She spoke very little... I did not even know her name... She told me that I could not have her address as her husband was very jealous... A couple of years after I received a postcard from Sweden saying: "Thanks to our crazy summer adventure - I now have a beautiful little daughter...Thank You and Farewell...Your Viking Lady Ulrika"...