Of course

You slowly open the door and look at the mans face without showing him fully what you're wearing.

"Excuse me, but I saw what happened through the peephole. I know its none of my interest, but you were a man, when you entered the room, but dressed yourself into a woman later. I never saw that in real, but heard about it. Cosplayer, crossdresser. Are you someone like that?", you asked.

You look at him. He is well dressed and has a solid appearance. Why not, you think.

You smile. "Someone like that, yeah."

He looks at you, but doesn't say a word. After a moment of silence, you ask him if he would like to come in and talk about it. You see his eyes widen. He thinks about it, but isn't quite sure.

"I mean you didn't come here to just ask that, right? You like to know more", you try to persuade him.

You see that his eyes scream desire. You know he wants more than just a talk. You step back, so that he can get a better look at your dress. He glares at you from toes to head and gulps down. As his eyes meet yours, you give him a nod and with that he enters your room.