She was no great beauty but her figure was easy on the eye, I noticed straight away that she had a shapely bum and nice legs. She mostly wore shortish...light coloured tight skirts that showed off he nice rear. She usually worn a slip underneath which was a little too long for her skirts giving a tantalizing show of what was below. I also noticed she wore full back panties as there was a nice visible panty line going on. I quite like to see that,! We got along fine Marilyn and I she was easy to. Saint Tropez was miles of homes along the coast, quite dry climate reminding me of California. The town proper was rather small and we looked for a coffee place. I decided to park and walk around looking for a place to eat.There wasn’t much actually. But finally we found a counter with some items, just bread and cheese, stuff like that. I got brave and asked the girl behind the counter if she spoke English, “Yes,” and she was friendly.“We’re looking for a group of girls from Brazil. Curious,. She directs me down a hallway to a store room door and points out the key on her keyring to open it and we walk inside, I hope this is acceptable for you as I look around at a clean room with rope and some wood. I remark it is good but I need my bag so sit here and keep your eyes on the item and wait for me to return, before leaving I slip earplugs in her ears and goes Oh My then quiets as I kiss her deeply. My bag of toys is under the table but then I pause and watch Jennifer’s obedience only. "Do excuse me," I said, "I must go to the Ladies." Grabbing my bag Istood up before he could react.I was desperately playing for time, not having any idea how to escapehis obvious intentions, other than making a scene, which might haveamused the old man nearby but could ruin all my dreams. The snag wasthat it was all too easy to watch its entrance from where he sat, but itwas a refuge however small and though I had fleeting worry aboutentering that feminine holy of holies, I plunged in: I could.