" How would you like to go in the camper and give Sandy some of your sugar" Guess her question surprised me as I me as I jumped away from her a little.... Looking over to Bill he said " Go ahead best offer you will get tonight. Sandy rose up taking my hand and pulled me to the read door of the camper. Big Bill was smilling and rubbing the hell out of his cock that was half way out of his pants. It looked to be huge and only half hard as I walked by.Once inside the camper Sandy sat on the small bed. She was very tastefully made-up with a touch of rouge on her cheeks and very nicely outlined strawberry lips. She had beautifully formed nails in exactly the same color and I wondered how she was able to work with these long nails. As a crossdresser I was used to long fingernails but always found it hard to do chores with them. The lady introduced herself as Yvette and asked me to follow her to the dressing room. I followed the clicking sound of her four inch spike heeled white patent pumps. I. It was about 2 mins later a rugged biker came and sat right beside me, He was started to ask me all kinds of question? Before I introduce myself to him,He told me his name was Art, This man was around 6'1 a good solid 220 with a dirty blonde hairwith a nice biker look beard. The time was around 11pm now as the place was Jam with Bikersand their chicks except Art. I can now see that Art was not enjoying himself at all with all the BikerChicks that were bothering him and me. He said hey Mike ". That’s right.”“And you?”“Five-eleven. Bout two hunnit and thirty or two hunnit and thirty-five.”“That’s what’s up! When are you free?”“Now,” Stoop declared.“Me too,” Sunni gleamed.“Whatchu wearin’ again?”“Some booty short and some silver heels.”“What the room number is? I can be there in bout fifteen minutes.”“I’m in 110.”“Bet. I’ma get off here now and be on my way.”“Yes, daddy!”Sunni hung up the phone and took another swig of the vodka and pineapple juice. He knew he had a little bit of time.