She thought she was going to endure some female hazing and stress in order to make it into this high school bitch club, but she was going to go throug...h a lot more than that by the time I'd finished my plans for her.A week later I happened to see Cheryl in a parade through town and there she was wearing all of my guns, my hat, holster, lariat, etc along with her sexy little cowgirl skirt and a rather sexy bust-emphasizing blouse that wasn't buttoned all the way up. I loved it that way and I. But was too shy and inhibited to even ask her.We dated for about a year and, like I said, stuck mostly to heavy petting. Until one night. One night at her parent's place. We snuck off to the dining room and laid down under the table and began to make out. I pulled her house dress up and began to fondle her perky breasts and started to kiss her passionately. I let my hands wander down to her little belly and she took my hand and slipped them into her panties. She had a thick wirey bush and I. The back of the boutique was rather narrower than the more open area at the entrance, where strategically placed racks and rails of quality women’s clothing greeted the customers, although I had little doubt Sophie would refer to them as clients. However, it curiously felt slightly less claustrophobic and more intimate. Veronica seemed lost in concentration as she swished through a rail of clothing, the combined price of which would probably have been enough to purchase a thoroughbred racehorse. It was early in the summer, June, and as always happens (well, at least it does with me) there is a particularly horny feeling in the air, as people are eager to feel the sun kiss their bodies, to expose their skin to the air and to eyes of fellow beachgoers. And at Cap D'Agde, with its very own and very sexy reputation, that feeling is even stronger. Cap D'Agde is an entire resort dedicated to nudism and sexuality, and once I had installed myself I began to explore the opportunities. At the.