“crossdressing in public” opens in a candlelit bath, steam rising around a redhead’s porcelain curves. Rose petals float as “crossdressing in public” zooms in on water tracing rivulets between her breasts. In “crossdressing in public”, she cups them, thumbs flicking sensitive peaks while sighing. One hand disappears beneath bubbles in “crossdressing in public”, finding slick heat already waiting. Slow circles become urgent in “crossdressing in public” as her head falls back, wet hair clinging to shoulders. The rhythm builds in “crossdressing in public” until her thighs clamp around her hand, orgasm rippling through her like waves. “crossdressing in public” closes with her biting her lip, water dripping from flushed skin, utterly spent.