I imagined they must fuck all the time. They probably did it everywhere. I wanted to be her.Matt without saying a word walked over to me and ripped ...he blanket off. He was still hard and horny. He looked at my wet right hand and soaked panties. He was strong. Without any effort he grabbed my shorts that were still on and ripped them apart effortlessly down the middle crotch seam. The ripping sound turned me on even more. My panties were even easier. As he destroyed them juices flew in. But from my point of view I was looking at a stunning transvestite with the face of an angle and the cock of a king, with legs to die for...........To say I was stunned would be an under statement and my cock instantly joined hers as hard as It could ever be.I started to babble 'What,,,why,,who.,,public,,,,people'She put her well manicured finger to my lips and said “Just stand there and don't move, or say anything” She ran her hand over the front of my trousers and slowly took down my zip and. I was 20 miles from the nearest town, an hour and a half from the coast, surrounded by solitude. I loved it. One night, during the Leonid meteor shower, I was outside wrapped in layers, lying in the snow. Six fireballs had passed so far, and my fingers had gone numb. After the seventh, I decided to call it a night. I trudged back to my cabin, a lantern in one hand and my folded blanket in the other. Even after all this time here, it still amazed me how absolute the darkness was and how crystal. It was like we both knew exactly where we were going with our questions. We also knew what our answers were doing to each other. We had both enjoyed going there! I closed my eyes and could almost see her body arching up off the bed as she brought herself off with her fingers. And her face, God I bet it looked wonderful and so erotic as she became more and more worked up. I wondered if she was as horny as I was right now. She had to be! I was almost ready to pick up the phone again and ask her.