She was wearing a white tank-top and white panties. No blanket seemed to be provided. The room was brightly painted with a single small window and a f...w seashore themed paintings on the wall. Along with the single bed, there was a night table with lamp, and a dresser – that was it.I was a bit startled to hear audio. "Melissa W, please arise and prepare for guest engagement." The message repeated twice more, piping in from some hidden speaker in her room (and the speakers on my monitor). Did I. Noticing your plane was due in 5 minutes, I looked quickly around, realizing I’d forgotten to grab a drink to greet you with. I hustle over to a tiki bar and ask for a slim gin with a twist of lime. ‘Sahree- No gin, mon– we got no gin ‘ere.’ I thank the tender and head back to the lounge. On the way, I hear the whine of a plane’s turbines and glance up, seeing it’s close enough to read the tail number. Checking the note I’d made, I notice it’s your plane. I immediately become a bit more. The landlady (was divorced) and had been really friendly over email and we had even exchanged a few calls before I arrived – you cannot find a better place as a student.I came in October and remember the weather to be quite cold (specially for someone coming from South America), so the first few days were spent mainly indoors or in double-decker buses, which are great to get to know London. I loved the house straight away and realised that I would stay for as long as I could. My landlady was. Did I tell you I have a fetish for woman clothing and also for latex? I was eager to look in my sisters closet, knowing we had around the same size (she always used clothing from me, to look "cool"), I thought, maybe I can fit some of her clothing.When I was sure they left, I walked into my sisters room, to look around in her closet. When I opened her closets (it's HUGE!) first door, I found some dresses en skirts hanging. Even her very hot, and sexy dress she uses when she really wants some.