When all was said and done, Megan and I parted from Samantha and Aaron’s company. We smiled and wished them goodnight before going back to our rooms... I wanted to go to bed but Megan told me there was a fiesta going on outside. Some local festival. I didn’t feel like going. So I stayed in bed. She scoffed, then got ready to leave. I felt lonely, and bored. See what Aaron and Samantha were doing? They were messing up my relationship with Megan. I heard myself wish they were both dead. Out loud.. Now she was in another sensual world where feeling dominates emotion and sense get lost. Same thing happened with both of us where she took off her t-shirt and I took off my shirt. I tried to hide her in a blanket but now she was dominating me. surrendering myself towards her dominance I tried to control her from making noise but we audible to everyone and they were all enjoying with this. she started to become wild as a lion and started eating by lips and pinching on my chest. In a fraction of. Ankles, to knees, to the curve of your ass and back down my hands traveled. Back up. Back down. Back up again.Never one to resist your ass, my fingers slid under the thin material of your swimsuit to spread the oil farther than necessary.You grinned and gave your butt a cheeky wiggle under my hands. You knew I wouldn’t be able to refuse the opportunity.“Like what you see, babe?”“That’s a silly question,” I jokingly scolded in response.With that, both hands slid under the leg of your swimsuit. You must hate that thing, he noted. It makes life difficult, yes, Gina confirmed with a smile. But it helps me stay horny like the collar. I enjoy being a kept woman. How do you pee wearing that contraption? A grate lets me go without making a mess. Then I squirt water inside from a laboratory wash bottle to clean myself. Sounds like a lot of over-creativity to me. I normally fire people who needlessly complicate what is best left basic and simple. They waste too much time and money. Grinning.