She rubbed my head as i kissed her nipples.i licked her body on the way down to her waistband.spending a moment to lick her bellybutton(inny).my finge...s were stroking her thighs and i could hear her moan.i pulled down her shorts and panties all in one movement.like getting to the promised land.seeing that blonde bush set me on fire .i stroked her and she was not just moist but wet.my thumb rubbing her clit.over and over .i opened her legs wider.i wanted to lick and taste her pussy juices.i. She let her imagination run wild as she tried to guess what he did at the adult bookstore after getting some liquid courage at the bar.He also seemed to enjoy his crossdressing when on business trips as she found numerous pics of him dressed and sometimes not dressed. She wondered who had taken the pictures.“He does seem to make a nice looking girl,” Ann mused as she and Jimmy walked Orient Beach in St. Martin.Orient Beach is the popular nude beach and she and Jimmy had joined many others in. I am stunned, I can’t move. You smile so big as you see me, with a slight blush. Finally my legs loosen up and I walk to you. We reach for each other’s hands and stare into each other’s eyes, it feels like hours. We hug each other then I have to kiss you. We kiss each other deeply, like no one else is in the very crowded airport. I happen to notice people looking as we head to the car. Some are trying to ignore but I notice the men, of all ages. I know what they are thinking, the same. But now it was all over the airways and probably in the morning 'paper too; I didn't need to call any attention to that telltale credit card.Of course not checking out might serve the same purpose; the desk clerk might look a little harder. But that would be later, after I was long gone.As a precaution I took a little while to wipe down everything in the room that I'd touched. I even opened the door to leave using a dry washcloth. They had bogus fingerprints now; if they did happen to track me.