Her wet denim skirt and now see through white blouse clinging to her small breasts and flat belly. Her long, tanned legs ending in a pair of patent st...lettos. She crossed her arms underneath her breasts and paced around her car. About fifteen cars had passed and nobody stopped. Venice had an idea. She hitched up her denim skirt even more and started leaning back into the window of her own car as if looking for something, showing off her perfect ass at the same time.When she saw a pair of. , "Josh I think somethings going to happen" You were still rubbing hard when I yelled, " watch out Josh I'm going to pee", with that a spurt of white stuff (we later found out was called cum) shot out of my cock and onto your stomach at the same time your body jerked and the same stuff shot out of your cock, hitting my chin and running down to my chest ! "Fuck Josh what was that, It felt so nice." You agreed and we dried the stuff up with some Kleenex lying under a pillow and. soon fell to. It's big resort that caters to a lot of different types of tourists, there are those luxury villas near the pool and a fancy restaurant, but also cheaper accommodation further away and it's usually filled with university students from around the world.That night after a nice dinner Jane and I end up I the pool which, as we hoped we have just for our selves. After a brief swim we end up in one of the corners kissing deeply and enjoying some sensual petting. We were so busy before the holiday. Shaving your legs isindicative of a commitment to crossdressing, a commitment that makesdenial difficult if not impossible. I was giddy at having shaved my legsyet struggled with accepting my true self. Many if not most of us areperfectly normal guys who routinely participate in manly activities butnow and then we cross the gender border or perhaps more tellingly dancearound it. Denial is also dependent on just how good we look whilecrossdressed. This is a theory but bear with me. Those of.