Shouldn’t we go inside?’ ‘Why don’t you just warm me up here?’ she said, leaning forward and rubbing her nose against his, kissing him. He w...as so surprised, he didn’t do anything for a long moment. Bethany had always been so demure, even blushing slightly when the backs of their hands brushed accidentally. What had gotten into her? His kiss had been impulsive, but was it possible that she had liked it? He did. Her kiss was warming him down to his toes, making his heart beat faster. He kissed. But the moment passed, and I againthought that this was a lost opportunity.The return journey was something else though. Itfollowed the usual pattern, until we went below tosleep. Emma had packed a nightdress in the overnight bagthis time, and again John and I were undressed and inbed before she had finished taking her makeup off. Shethen undressed, completely, before slipping hernightdress on. Both John and I had climbed into bottom bunks, and asusual, Emma was going to share with me rather. I decided to see if they would reply before I continued. It took only a few seconds for them to reply. She replied with a large red heart and he replied with a short message.“I’d do you.”I felt my cock stiffen even more.I decided to carry on dressing up. I put on a tight black T-shirt, obviously made for a woman with a bust. It looked good with my “full chest” and the bra stuck out slightly. I then pulled on a mini skirt that was a similar black colour, but you could see there was a difference.. .". I kept asking her not look like I knew what she was talking about. ".. With my panties so." I think she'd rather I said it. She was still more shy than I thought. "And then your vagina, I assume, right?" I said. She could hardly deny all it took her a lot of trouble to admit it. I was now sitting upright, directly left of her, and started pointing at her crotch. "May I touch your vagina once?" In a startle response, she placed her hands over her crotch and she made some protestation sounds..