I think I hid the cross-dressing well and she never realized I had a secret stash of clothes in the attic.Now I am living in a rented room in a very n...ce lady's house. My cross-dressing urges have come back with a vengeance, from maybe dressing three to four times a year I'm now dressing every Friday and Saturday night as my landlady goes to her boyfriend's on the weekends.My make up skills have vastly improved going from looking a little feminine, to with the help of eBay and YouTube videos to. We can meet somewhere or I can pick you up.” She immediately suggested they meet. So it was written in stone. They met, for dinner, and only dinner. They met early but he made a long night of it. They talked and they talked and as they did, he got her to loosen up, and feel a lot better about being around him. By nights end, she felt the dinner was superb. By nights end, they walked, around town even though there wasn’t holding of hands or any other romantic gesture, but he immediately invited. I heard a lot of movement and about two minutes later I was told to turn back around.She was standing completely naked; her hands were covering her breasts and his hand was covering her pussy but she was naked and as soon as I saw her like that I shot my load!He laughed as my cum shot from my tiny cock and I took a few pictures of her like that before he told me to go to my room and leave him alone with his bride.As I was going out of their bedroom, Martin told me to bring them a cup of coffee. It was his fault that she was now alone and very horny. He chose not to come with her, so all was fair. She set out to find a companion who would give her necessary relief that her own hand could not provide. Masturbation was fun, but at the end of it she felt even more aroused than before she started. She knew her body, knew where to touch for ultimate pleasure, but it was never the same. She knew she needed strength of a good strong cock to make her complete and help her relax. So she did.