Standing atop the rocky cliffs of Antigua, my eyes were in danger of popping out of my head. The blue waters and the near naked hotties ogling each other with lascivious glances was a sight to behold. I felt a stirring deep in my groin, a temptation that was hard to resist. The salty air was thick with the smell of manly sweat and waves of erotic energy that demanded more than just a casual glance.