My story begins upon my arrival at my first and only duty station in the Navy at San Diego, Ca. I had just finished basic training and school and was ...n a 30 day leave. I arrived on a Wednesday and didn’t have to report for duty until Monday so I got a room at the YMCA. After checking in I went to my room and since my body was pretty sore after 3 days on a train I decided to take a hot shower. My room was small and the bathroom only had a toilet and a sink so I had to use the community shower. This time there was only one, a large conversion van/camper in the lower parking lot. I pulled up next to it and parked but did not see anyone in the front. I figured whom ever was driving it was in the men's bathroom. I went in and found I was right.He was in the stall with the door slightly open, his pants down and was jerking his cock. Then I realized he is a transvestite with very large and very real tits. I immediately got hard and asked if I could join. She, as I learned she wanted to be. I leave three 20s and practically run out the store with the bag. I head to the parking lot and make it to the red Eco friendly car. I only bought it for two reasons, less gas and very dark windows. I am digging in my purse for my keys, my panties are becoming soaked in my juices. Finally I find my keys and stab the lock and turn the key. The click of the lock allowing me access to the car makes me smile.I climb inside and pop the DVD into the DVD player and press play. I rip my dripping wet. Her inner tomboy impelled her to twist out of his arms and push him. Gérard fell back a step, a look of surprise on his face, his cock now kind of limp but still sticking out of his trousers. Amélie pressed her advantage. She did what she'd seen the native boys do, put one foot behind his and push, and Gérard went down. Lucky for him, there was still some mown grass where they were.Amélie fell on him, her legs on either side of his torso, and held his arms down. One part of her knew he was.