My own hand wandered down into the shadows; my fingers stroked the length of my hardness through my pants.As her hands flitted across her torso and wo...ked their way down her trimmed body, the blanket pushed further open. Spot-lighted, her skin pimpled as her fingers lightly caressed from the base of her breasts to the shadows not yet revealed. Her pace slowed, and I realized she was looking at me. Her eyes, those grey eyes, crumbled my will. I edged open my own blanket so she could see my. .. at this point! It had been easier than she'd thought... to get Joan into bed. Of course, the drinks helped... She smiled to herself. But, maybe she was ready for it... and didn't know it! Like... maybe... it was lucky for her that I came along... and just sort of nudged her over the brink... It seemed to her that Joan was hotter... more ready and more receptive than any woman she had ever seduced.Not hurrying, Carla stood up and began to take off her clothes, posing provocatively,. "We're here." But this is ... just in..." What did you expect?" Poppy asked. "Gold plated beds in the middle of a bedouin tent?" Street lights," Jack suggested. "I mean it's nearly dark." Poppy shook her head and looked at him. "Well get naked then. Or at least get your trousers off."Jack stared at her. "I'm not sure about this." Well I am," she said firmly and then apologised. "I've wanted to do this with someone for ages. And please, I know you enjoy the sex as well and I think this will be. I could tell that he knew I was a crossdresser by the way his face changed. A massive grin appeared from ear to ear. I turned around bending over and put the parcel on the floor, showing off my bum and knickers. Suddenly he gave it a firm grab. I turned around smiling with that look in my eye. He put both arms around my hips before moving down to have a hand on each bum check. Rubbing them softly he said, “You had a great bum.” I politely asked him if he had ever been with a crossdresser.