I will do a fine touch that works in the apartment." She slipped into six-inch heels, then sat down in a comfortable armchair and draped her legs over... the arms. "This is a good starting place."I slipped off my pants and underwear, sensing that she liked being half-dressed. Her legs and ass had so entranced me that only now did I realize that she had quite large boobs. Bending, I raised her foot to my lips and applied lips and tongue to her ankle, and then moved up her leg, stroking, kissing,. Soon, I saw him walking to the door of my building....he was coming up! I got a note ready and when he knocked, I slid it under the door. My note said," I'm not a real woman, but am a sissy crossdresser. If you knock again, I will open the door. His knock was immediate, and so I did.This man was probably near 60, pot bellied, and bald. I thought he looked a bit like the cartoon character of Bill on King of the Hill. We chatted a bit and he was very nervous. He said his wife had died 6 yrs back. Doesn't it?" I said sitting on the floor with my legs apart just staring at him with that naughty look on my face. John noticed me staring at him, and had a little smirk. He walked over to me. Going in between my legs, he got on his knees, taking his hands, putting them around my head and kisses me. He moved his body onto mine, and soon I was on the floor and he was on top of me. His lips, wet with my taste, started to move down my neck. John kissing my neck started to thrust his hard cock. ‘If you think it is that easy and funny to see me doing this’, she growled at him, ‘you do it.’ She couldn’t believe it when he stepped over her fence and whispered in her ear ‘It would be my pleasure to help such a beautiful damsel in distress.’ He took his jacket off, stripped his shirt off and handed them to her in a neatly folded pile. ‘Be a good girl and hold these,’ he said smirking. Before she could respond he leaned over and grabbed the stump with both hands. His back muscles rippled.