The women were to make the bombs while we hunted for places to use them. Before we could do much searching, the weather took a turn for the worse, and...we were stuck indoors for nearly three weeks. It was well into February before we could return to searching for targets.As soon as possible, we took off to resume our searching. We stayed together while we did this because we did not want to wander around in what amounted to a war zone without some support. The weather was a bit too chancy at. Slowly he moved to my breast. He cupped me over my bra. I moved my hand to his cheek and let it glide down lazily to his chest. I circled his nipple with my finger. He loved to have his nipples played with. I lifted his shirt to touch him. He unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my bra freeing my breast for him to gaze at in the moonlight and to fondle. I moaned into his mouth. We broke our kiss. He looked me in the eye and I nodded.He undid his jeans. I slipped my panties off from under my skirt.. I was wet as I held her head and shoulders; urgently kissing her back I felt her slip a finger under the elastic so her forefinger rubbed my pussy lips. I broke off our kissing for a moment and let out a small moan, she got the rest of her hand under the elastic and I felt her tugging, and lifting my hips for a moment she pulled my knickers down below my knees. My exposure like that welcomed her searching fingers to explore my cunt, in between kisses she was whispering to me telling me how. She was as described, about 6 feet tall in her red high heels, long slender legs, and nice set of boobs high up on her chest. She wore a long slender lavender dress, sheer and silky.Some drinks and small talk later we were kissing in the bar. Note to some T-girls out there; please shave extra well when you go out with a guy who doesn’t know the real you! As I kissed her big soft supple lips, the stubble around her lips gave away the secret that she was a guy. I had to make a decision; do I.