I Enjoy Cross Dressing

The week before Thanksgiving I was in the ER lounge at the hospital I work at about to go home following my shift and several of the nurses were talking. One who was a float from an upstairs ward said she needed a ride home as her car was in the shop but would have to wait 3 hours until her friend got off. Having already greeted them I mentioned I was leaving and could give her a ride. As physicians and nurses don't often interact outside of work she agreed but kept insisting only if I didn't mind. I'm 44 and she is in her late 20s, maybe 5'8 but around 200 lbs with a really cute face. As we made our way to the elevator all I could do was steal glances at her black boots and red leather jacket. In the elevator the scent of her perfume and the leather was too much. We got in my truck and made small talk, but she kept rubbing her boots together and bumping my arm on the center console with her sleeve. We got to her apartment complex and she asked if I would walk her to her door because the police had recently had some break ins close by. She playfully pulled me inside and hugged me thanking me for the ride. She took off her jacket, motioned for me to turn around, and slid it onto my arms. I was standing there shocked as she zipped it up and rubbed her hands on my chest. It was tight but I nearly came from my instant hardon. She kissed my cheek and said wear this home and you can return it to me here Sunday night. She smiled and said you're a leather slut I could tell right away. She slapped my ass and opened the door for me. I didn't make it home before exploding in my jeans. That night I slept in red satin panties, bra, and Allison's Heavenly red leather jacket.