I was a crossdresser (and still am), and wanted to wear here clothes that were lying there in the pile. I looked around the room and notice her nail p...lish sitting on the nightstand. I thought if I’m going to do this, I might as well paint my toes to get the full effect. I quickly peeled of my socks, and I reached for the deep dark metallic red nail polish and started to do my toes. Once they were dried, I slipped of my pants and underwear off and carefully put on the very shiny suntan. 'Nice work, Cabin Boy. You seem to be a bit of a lucky charm in the Crows Nest''Thank you Captain', I replied, and less than one minute after I finished descending the ladder, I was climbing back up it.I was at the top in no time and saw the speck easily. I had moved a bit closer and Georgina reckoned we would need to alter course slightly. Using a bell that was hanging over the side of the basket she rang it four times with varying gaps in between and then repeated this three times.'What were. Rose kissed me."Wow! All that from one smack on her bottom?" she whispered."No. All that from anticipating one smack on her bottom. She doesn't like the pain, but she really gets off on waiting for it. If I didn't hit her hard enough to sting, she wouldn't get as excited waiting for it," I whispered back. I could feel Courtney pressed up against my back and her hand under us as she continued to stimulate Jennifer's clit and my balls lightly. Samantha claimed my mouth from Rose as she kissed me. She likes you too a lot.”“Oh?”“Well, I think so. She certainly looks at you like it, when you’re not looking at her. Like how you look at her when she’s looking at me.”I blushed. “Ah.”“I don’t see it myself.”Instead of snapping at her, I just said, “Sometimes the good guys win.”“What does that have to do with you?” She grinned like a demon on the way out.*Over the next three days, I met her family and she met mine, and we suffered no more than the usual discomfort at that. Word spread around.