This meant it wasn’t truth, not yet anyway. I could make him submit to me in ways no man could if he were in competition with me. Now my mission was... growing in importance to one of military red-alert proportions, and I set out to do what it was in my nature to do as a woman of the new millennium. The plan was simple: I would make Sean desire me in such a way he could not bear a moment without me. How would I do this, you readers ask. Well, I knew what it meant to adorn myself with clothing that. 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 local shop I found that most people, like myself, were wearing shortsor beachwear, but there was a middle-aged English couple there quite happily shopping with full bondage gear, leather straps black boots. It felt really funny - OK, it felt a bit strange really. She just stared at the rutting bodies. Cyndi and Rod were completely oblivious to us as their bodies pounded together. Cyndi had been wearing a bikini and nothing else, and now the bottom of her bikini was pulled down around her knees. The top was still on, but Rod had his fingers thrust under the spandex material as he fucked Cyndi. He pinched and stroked her tits as he shoved his cock into Cyndi's tight hole. Megan and I watched entranced as Cyndi began to moan and scream, forgetting that she. When she did, I felt the overwhelming urge to take her clothes off and fill her to the brim as well, but I held onto the sink and just watched her as Renée explained what had happened.Erin looked at me with concern. "Love, you look like you're in pain. Is there anything I can do to help?"I didn't bother hiding my thoughts. "I really just want to strip you down and have my way with you, like I did Renée. Until this meeting is over, it will probably be best for you to go back to the hotel and.