Moon over Berlin, Sun over Santorini dials back the suspense and dials up the sexual tension. Dive in and party in Athens!

“Dima grabbed a corner of Ian’s blankets and crawled underneath. ‘Relax,’ he breathed, reaching around to massage Ian’s chest and pull his shoulders in. ‘Mmm. You smell so good.’ He felt a stirring, a rich wave of pleasure…”

Authors notes:

Yes, this one time in Constitution Square, I saw a magician pull a baby bunny out of a red snapper’s mouth. Or was it the Ouzo? The square was a lot wilder and more youth oriented in the 80s than it’s become since. I think Dima’s impressions of it capture some of the magic.

Did you notice how he described choosing a fish from a pile of ice? That’s a Greek restaurant custom I think we could stand to adopt more widely. Freshly caught fish are piled on ice in the kitchen, and the customer chooses which one they want. Rubbed with olive oil and grilled over charcoal? As the Greeks say, it’s so good you’ll lick the bones!

Kathy Lee

Writer. Runner. Marine. Airman. Former LGBTQ and HIV activist. Former ActUpNY and Queer Nation. Polyglot. Middle-aged, uppity faggot.

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