I also shared my hobby with the landlady,who saw me en-femme on rent day soon after I moved in,but she assured me it wasn't a problem.For two months I... wore my female attire at home only,then Dave & I was invited to a fancy-dress party at the landladies house in Surrey,and she insisted I went as a woman,so having new stockings,skirt & blouse I went as "Jayne",fully dressed including my black lingerie,shoes & on arrival,put on matching lip-stick & nail polish. The party lasted well into the small. “Oh God, Hattie, what should we do?” asked Dave with a tremor in his voice. “Should we hide and pretend not to be here?”Hattie shook her head. She put the wine down, smoothed out her dress and steadied herself. “I want this Dave. I think we should go through with it but if you have doubts I’ll send her away.”Dave exhaled loudly. “She’s already paid for, yes?”“Yes, non-refundable. We have her for an hour.”“One hour? Right, okay.” Dave shrugged. “I never expected this you know. I didn’t ask. In fact I was sure that wouldn't happen after all I was getting in a whirl pool with quite possibly the hottest girl on the planet. The truth is to get it to go down I'd have to cum someway or another. Of courser I could jack off but I would prefer having Fergie relieve it in someway or another or another. Anyway sitting in that waster was not helping in spite of the intense calming effects I was feeling. I felt movement I and thought maybe just maybe it was going down. I looked down and was. There was a small, very dim night-light on and I could see a figure on the bed that looked exquisite. I closed the door and walked over to the bed. I stood there a moment and took in the sight of the gorgeous body in the dim light. Leaning over her, I kissed her softly, and lingered on her soft lips for what seemed several minutes with our tongues intertwined. I started to pull away to lie down on the bed with her, but by this time she was caressing the back of my head with her hand and she.