As we got in line for beer, she turned to me, w****d her arms around my neck and kissed me. It was a very tender kiss, which lead to another tender ki...s. She kissed me one more time and pulled away. "No one has ever really looked out for me like that Josh. Especially not some-one like you!". "Like me?" I asked."Yeah, most hot guys are so full of themselves, they wouldn't of bothered." I would of blushed if my face wasn't already red from sun-burn."It was no problem Hun, I was happy to." I. All of his weight is against the car, I lookup & watch him panting, enjoying my tongue. I stop & stand. As innocently as I can, I ask him “Do you want to fuck me?” “Absolutely” is his response. He opens the rear passenger door and ushers me towards it. I take his hint without instruction and bend over into the car. He moves behind me and unceremoniously hikes my skirt up above my waist. His hand reaches beneath me and caresses my pussy. I can see my grool shine in translucent strings in the. After a while the fantasies also progressed to us having sex with other friends (males and females). It really seemed to work for us at the time.We didn't see Diego for a few days. We kept contact by mail and ICQ though. Anna chatted with him about what had happened and they both told each other that they didn't regret it. Anna even hinted about repeating our little party and Diego didn't seem too negative about it ;) He also asked me if it wouldn't change our relationship (me and him) but I. I over-compensated of course by choosing theroughest and most masculine occupations I could find but still theywould not go away. As a teenager I had worn my mother's underwear onevery occasion I could manage and while it felt 'right', it was notenough for me. I wanted to be more than a cross-dresser; I wanted to bea woman.Seeing John walk around naked in our remote camp site after a plunge inthe local waterhole after a day's work was particularly hard. I foundit difficult not to look at his.