She was wearing tight fitting jeans, and she walked with a natural swing, her breast bulging from the top of her low cut blouse, but with an innocent ...emeanor, that seemed totally devoid of any sexual consciousness, which was enough to drive anyone wild who entertained such thoughts. She was now standing on the river bank. John noticed the fire in the man's eyes as the girl slipped out of her pants, tossed them on the bank, then unstrapped and threw down her blouse, to reveal her lush body,. Slowly I started pressing her boobs and in mean time her hand started to press my chest and play with my nipples. Oh my god! She was also interested (maybe due to heavy doses of voda) I moved up to her lips and kissed her it was my first kiss with her oh just imagine her lips on mine oohhhh that lips so taste there were pressing those heavy boobs felt nice and she was moving her hand on my body. I moved her hand into my pants feeling her hand on my penis was really awesome after playing with. I'm a crossdresser and love to get dressed up on the beach, feeling so free to parade around in panties--clearly feminine, lace-trimmed panties, oh how good it feels to wear frilly feminine underwear out in public like that!Which is almost guaranteed to give me a nice throbbing erection. So there I was, playing around, working on my tan line (with my special pair of "suntan" panties I use for that purpose), getting up and walking around occasionally, trying on different pairs of panties,. We knew we would be facing this, just didn't expect it would be this way.” I looked at her, concern etched on her face. ”I’ll be back. I’m gonna try talking to him. Stay here, Charlie.”In the kitchen, Steve was pacing, rubbing a hand through his hair. He was upset, and I understood.“Steve, can we talk? Please?”He turned to face me, a look in his eyes that I’d never seen before, somewhere between hurt and anger.“I have nothing to say to you. I don't know what has happened or why it has happened,.