Chapter 3 Part 1 The Date
Chapter 3 Part 1 The Date
The next morning, a leisurely Saturday at 9:00 AM Adrian was seated in the Café Metropolitan in the business district. Most of the early breakfast tourists had already finished and were off to their tours and explorations for the day. He sat outside alone at a table in the middle of the café enjoying the morning sun and a coffee as he read the morning newspaper. He looked up and saw a smiling cute blonde boy wearing an orange/yellowish beret over his curly blonde hair which came down to just below his ears. The cute boy wore a stylish white form fitting chemise and very tight pants encasing the boy's slim legs, outlining a boy cock and lovely round bum.
The French style light pantalon material was a matching colour with the beret. On his feet he wore stylish leather sandals with his professionally manicured toe nails lightly painted. His cute sun tanned face was accented with blue eyes, a warm mouth with full lips and sparkling white teeth. He walked with an effeminate gait which accented his slim hips and very round bubble bum. The final accessory was a stylish light brown leather man purse hanging on the left side which was held up with a strap over his right shoulder.
The remaining cafe patrons mostly tourists looked at this lovely creature as he approached or saw his behind depending on where one was seated. But make no mistake everybody looked some more than others. The boy approached the table where Adrian was seated and said a very cherry "Good morning". Adrian was startled and half rose to greet him but Joie touched his arm in a greeting and whispered "no need to get up, sit down."
As he lifted the shoulder strap of his purse over his head he stretched his arms upward and Adrian saw the slim sculptured firm torso with the nipples protruding against the white tight fitting silky shirt and caught a glimpse of the outline of his boy cock in the tight trouser. "Very cute" Adrian mused to himself. "How are you enjoying the morning paper" the boy asked Adrian? "I do so like a man reading the newspaper.. such a mature look" and touched the handsome man's arm lightly.
As he sat down he crossed his slim legs and Adrian noticed the slim but nicely formed strong thighs as he did so. "Have you ordered breakfast yet" Joie asked. "I am famished as I just swam for an hour and haven't had time to eat. A growing boy needs his nourishment for the busy day I have planned for us Adrian". He waved to the waiter and asked for a menu for Adrian as the boy knew exactly what he himself wanted to order. The waiter seemed to know the boy and said hello pleasantly. "Breakfast is wonderful here Adrian such delicious bagels and the yogurt and berries is to die for." He ordered the thin lightly toasted 12 grain bagel with strawberry cream cheese on the side and a yogurt with fresh berries, a tall glass of Perrier with lemon and ice and a large Americano black. Adrian was impressed and said he would have the same.
"What do you need to do today Adrian? Anything important on your agenda or do we have the day to explore?" He sat with his elbows on the table and his lovely manicured fingers with light colour polished nails joined steeple like together under his chin holding his head up as he looked at the man's handsome face excitedly. "No, nothing urgent other than to visit your mother's other gallery" replied the handsome man looking at the cute boy . "Wonderful" said the boy as he touched the man's arm lightly "we can do that together as I have to go there to pick up some art work and then deliver it to a restaurant in the same neighbourhood". The boy was certainly full of life and was at ease in this situation meeting an older man for breakfast. He crossed his legs again a bit slower this time and noticed that Adrian was looking as he did so. The boy thought to himself I so do like a man checking me out as I cross my legs and smiled as he was looking at the handsome man.
Adrian asked about Joie's oblivious like of swimming and the boy told him that he was a member of the school's swim and soccer teams and hoped to do the same at the new college he was attending this year. "He loved the swim training but not the swim meets" he said "and was a good soccer player, a striker in fact as he had a good "touch" around the net" and smiled and gently caressed Adrian's arm as he said that. He continued saying that "his teammates appreciated his scoring talents and as he was not tough player they protected him. They accepted him for who he was and no player ever mentioned in a negative way that he was a bit "effeminate". When asked about a girl friend Joie replied that he "unofficially went out with a girl on the volleyball team who was more interested in other girls than guys and that seem to work in both their favors."
They ate their breakfast and chatted about art, music and lots of interesting subjects. Numerous times Adrian looked with delight at the lovely boy who sat with him and noticed how his nipples would push out the material of his silk chemise from time to time. He also looked casually at the boy's nicely formed legs and Joie would cross them at the right moment so as to provide a look at his package while not all that big it was nicely outlined in his tight trousers purchased while in France on a recent holiday. The boy thought for a moment about the man he met in Paris. In a brief reverie of the night with the French man he smiled as he recalled the distinguished man and his hard cock and the exquisite punishing he took from it.
Joie had recently thought about the encounter with the French gentleman M. Leblanc on a number of occasions and had masturbated several times when alone. It was less than a month ago that he had travelled to France on a business trip with his mother to meet with other gallery owners and private collectors. It was at an auction that he first saw the distinguished looking man dressed stylishly and with his silver hair and handsome looks making bids on expensive art work. Their eyes met briefly and the man looked with interest and smiled at Joie at that moment. It was the following day that they met again in a café nearby the hotel where they were staying and friends and acquaintances of his mother's were having lunch and the gentleman was seated at the next table.
Joie's mother and friends were going to visit other small galleries but he was not going to accompany them. He stayed behind finishing his coffee and attracting the interest of the mature gentleman which was easily accomplished. The distinguished man loved the company of boys like Joie and was hooked immediately when Joie slowly crossed his slim legs and well proportioned thighs showing a view of his boy like cock and smiled at the man.
The gentleman saw the production and immediately said hello and asked if they had met previously. Joie said that he thought that they both were at the auction the day before. They chatted a bit longer at the café and then took a stroll along the bank of a small river in a park in central Paris. They sat on a bench and watched the activity of the busy city and the man learned of Joie's interest in art and his seemingly interest in older men. He invited him to come to a cabaret dinner club for that evening. The early show and dinner started at 7:00 and the later one would be sold out even mid week. Joie texted his mother informing her about his invitation to dinner with M. Leblanc. The man had an apartment in central Paris not far from Joie's hotel and came by to pick the boy up to accompany him to the restaurant.
They entered the establishment located in the theatre district and Joie looked around at the twenty or so tables noting that most were occupied by couples mostly older men accompanied by a much younger guy or boy like Joie. At two or three tables the young boys were crossed dressed as girls and looked very pretty. Joie thought on first glance that they were young girls. There were three or four men sitting alone at tables or older men as a couple. The maitre d' brought Joie and M. Leblanc to a table not far from the small stage. Joie noticed some couples sitting close together kissing and holding hands. At a table close by a cute young boy smiled at Joie as he was caressed the cock of an older gentleman. Drinks and supper were ordered and M. Leblanc was a delightful host chatting and touching Joie's hand at times. He asked Joie if he like the ambiance of the restaurant. The boy replied that he was and found it exciting as he had never been to such a cabaret before and touched and caressed the man's hand.
There was just enough light for M. Leblanc to see clearly when Joie crossed his legs and showed the outline of his semi swollen boy cock when doing so. He did this when he was sure M. Leblanc was paying attention. The mature gentleman told Joie that he invited him there so that they could enjoy the caberet and to show the boy his desires and tastes for young boys. He hoped that Joie was interested in fulfilling those desires. They enjoyed delightful and tasty French cuisine, exquisite French wine and were treated to an amusing show of young gay boys, older men and some very pretty cross dressers presenting a play in French but with enough animation so that anyone could follow the theme.
After the supper and the show M. Leblanc invited Joie back to his apartment. There he made passionate love to the boy. Although 70 yrs old M. Leblanc had the youthful libido of a man much younger. The mature man had a nice cock which he used to pound the ass of the young boy. Joie was so very excited by the whole event being especially excited as the man was so distinguished looking and had a great cock to pleasure the boy. M. Leblanc had two organisms as he really fucked the cute American boy with the tight ass before he put Joie in a taxi sending him to his hotel to recover.
The next morning, a leisurely Saturday at 9:00 AM Adrian was seated in the Café Metropolitan in the business district. Most of the early breakfast tourists had already finished and were off to their tours and explorations for the day. He sat outside alone at a table in the middle of the café enjoying the morning sun and a coffee as he read the morning newspaper. He looked up and saw a smiling cute blonde boy wearing an orange/yellowish beret over his curly blonde hair which came down to just below his ears. The cute boy wore a stylish white form fitting chemise and very tight pants encasing the boy's slim legs, outlining a boy cock and lovely round bum.
The French style light pantalon material was a matching colour with the beret. On his feet he wore stylish leather sandals with his professionally manicured toe nails lightly painted. His cute sun tanned face was accented with blue eyes, a warm mouth with full lips and sparkling white teeth. He walked with an effeminate gait which accented his slim hips and very round bubble bum. The final accessory was a stylish light brown leather man purse hanging on the left side which was held up with a strap over his right shoulder.
The remaining cafe patrons mostly tourists looked at this lovely creature as he approached or saw his behind depending on where one was seated. But make no mistake everybody looked some more than others. The boy approached the table where Adrian was seated and said a very cherry "Good morning". Adrian was startled and half rose to greet him but Joie touched his arm in a greeting and whispered "no need to get up, sit down."
As he lifted the shoulder strap of his purse over his head he stretched his arms upward and Adrian saw the slim sculptured firm torso with the nipples protruding against the white tight fitting silky shirt and caught a glimpse of the outline of his boy cock in the tight trouser. "Very cute" Adrian mused to himself. "How are you enjoying the morning paper" the boy asked Adrian? "I do so like a man reading the newspaper.. such a mature look" and touched the handsome man's arm lightly.
As he sat down he crossed his slim legs and Adrian noticed the slim but nicely formed strong thighs as he did so. "Have you ordered breakfast yet" Joie asked. "I am famished as I just swam for an hour and haven't had time to eat. A growing boy needs his nourishment for the busy day I have planned for us Adrian". He waved to the waiter and asked for a menu for Adrian as the boy knew exactly what he himself wanted to order. The waiter seemed to know the boy and said hello pleasantly. "Breakfast is wonderful here Adrian such delicious bagels and the yogurt and berries is to die for." He ordered the thin lightly toasted 12 grain bagel with strawberry cream cheese on the side and a yogurt with fresh berries, a tall glass of Perrier with lemon and ice and a large Americano black. Adrian was impressed and said he would have the same.
"What do you need to do today Adrian? Anything important on your agenda or do we have the day to explore?" He sat with his elbows on the table and his lovely manicured fingers with light colour polished nails joined steeple like together under his chin holding his head up as he looked at the man's handsome face excitedly. "No, nothing urgent other than to visit your mother's other gallery" replied the handsome man looking at the cute boy . "Wonderful" said the boy as he touched the man's arm lightly "we can do that together as I have to go there to pick up some art work and then deliver it to a restaurant in the same neighbourhood". The boy was certainly full of life and was at ease in this situation meeting an older man for breakfast. He crossed his legs again a bit slower this time and noticed that Adrian was looking as he did so. The boy thought to himself I so do like a man checking me out as I cross my legs and smiled as he was looking at the handsome man.
Adrian asked about Joie's oblivious like of swimming and the boy told him that he was a member of the school's swim and soccer teams and hoped to do the same at the new college he was attending this year. "He loved the swim training but not the swim meets" he said "and was a good soccer player, a striker in fact as he had a good "touch" around the net" and smiled and gently caressed Adrian's arm as he said that. He continued saying that "his teammates appreciated his scoring talents and as he was not tough player they protected him. They accepted him for who he was and no player ever mentioned in a negative way that he was a bit "effeminate". When asked about a girl friend Joie replied that he "unofficially went out with a girl on the volleyball team who was more interested in other girls than guys and that seem to work in both their favors."
They ate their breakfast and chatted about art, music and lots of interesting subjects. Numerous times Adrian looked with delight at the lovely boy who sat with him and noticed how his nipples would push out the material of his silk chemise from time to time. He also looked casually at the boy's nicely formed legs and Joie would cross them at the right moment so as to provide a look at his package while not all that big it was nicely outlined in his tight trousers purchased while in France on a recent holiday. The boy thought for a moment about the man he met in Paris. In a brief reverie of the night with the French man he smiled as he recalled the distinguished man and his hard cock and the exquisite punishing he took from it.
Joie had recently thought about the encounter with the French gentleman M. Leblanc on a number of occasions and had masturbated several times when alone. It was less than a month ago that he had travelled to France on a business trip with his mother to meet with other gallery owners and private collectors. It was at an auction that he first saw the distinguished looking man dressed stylishly and with his silver hair and handsome looks making bids on expensive art work. Their eyes met briefly and the man looked with interest and smiled at Joie at that moment. It was the following day that they met again in a café nearby the hotel where they were staying and friends and acquaintances of his mother's were having lunch and the gentleman was seated at the next table.
Joie's mother and friends were going to visit other small galleries but he was not going to accompany them. He stayed behind finishing his coffee and attracting the interest of the mature gentleman which was easily accomplished. The distinguished man loved the company of boys like Joie and was hooked immediately when Joie slowly crossed his slim legs and well proportioned thighs showing a view of his boy like cock and smiled at the man.
The gentleman saw the production and immediately said hello and asked if they had met previously. Joie said that he thought that they both were at the auction the day before. They chatted a bit longer at the café and then took a stroll along the bank of a small river in a park in central Paris. They sat on a bench and watched the activity of the busy city and the man learned of Joie's interest in art and his seemingly interest in older men. He invited him to come to a cabaret dinner club for that evening. The early show and dinner started at 7:00 and the later one would be sold out even mid week. Joie texted his mother informing her about his invitation to dinner with M. Leblanc. The man had an apartment in central Paris not far from Joie's hotel and came by to pick the boy up to accompany him to the restaurant.
They entered the establishment located in the theatre district and Joie looked around at the twenty or so tables noting that most were occupied by couples mostly older men accompanied by a much younger guy or boy like Joie. At two or three tables the young boys were crossed dressed as girls and looked very pretty. Joie thought on first glance that they were young girls. There were three or four men sitting alone at tables or older men as a couple. The maitre d' brought Joie and M. Leblanc to a table not far from the small stage. Joie noticed some couples sitting close together kissing and holding hands. At a table close by a cute young boy smiled at Joie as he was caressed the cock of an older gentleman. Drinks and supper were ordered and M. Leblanc was a delightful host chatting and touching Joie's hand at times. He asked Joie if he like the ambiance of the restaurant. The boy replied that he was and found it exciting as he had never been to such a cabaret before and touched and caressed the man's hand.
There was just enough light for M. Leblanc to see clearly when Joie crossed his legs and showed the outline of his semi swollen boy cock when doing so. He did this when he was sure M. Leblanc was paying attention. The mature gentleman told Joie that he invited him there so that they could enjoy the caberet and to show the boy his desires and tastes for young boys. He hoped that Joie was interested in fulfilling those desires. They enjoyed delightful and tasty French cuisine, exquisite French wine and were treated to an amusing show of young gay boys, older men and some very pretty cross dressers presenting a play in French but with enough animation so that anyone could follow the theme.
After the supper and the show M. Leblanc invited Joie back to his apartment. There he made passionate love to the boy. Although 70 yrs old M. Leblanc had the youthful libido of a man much younger. The mature man had a nice cock which he used to pound the ass of the young boy. Joie was so very excited by the whole event being especially excited as the man was so distinguished looking and had a great cock to pleasure the boy. M. Leblanc had two organisms as he really fucked the cute American boy with the tight ass before he put Joie in a taxi sending him to his hotel to recover.
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