On the beach

Lucy, 35, is a press officer from Hertfordshire  

I'd been with my partner for four years and we were on a romantic holiday in Greece. We got a bit sick of the crowds of tourists so we headed away from the main beach to a quiet little bay a but more out of the way. It was a shingle beach and we were the only ones there, but the bay was right opposite another busy tourist beach.

We sat by the edge of the water, one thing led to another and we ended up having sex in the waves, in broad daylight, half submerged. I had stones digging into my knees and the waves kept spraying us.

It wasn't the highlight of our holiday to be honest. It was darn uncomfortable and I'm sure the tourists on the opposite beach could see us. It definitely broke the monotony a bit but it's not something I'm going to make a habit of...and definitely not in front of a load of tourists!