I first met Ollie at choir practice. He had just joined the tenors and I had moved down from tenor to baritone, as I was getting older. I noticed him straight away, not just because he was so good-looking, he was, but he had a kind of hesitancy, a shyness which I found very attractive. I didn't stare at him too much but I could feel his eyes on me as if he was interested or just curious to know more.
At coffee break I went up to him and chatted about what singing he had done before. He told me that he was looking for more of a community choir where the singers were a bit older, over twenty-five at least, so this one seemed ideal. As we talked I tried to get a sense of him physically but I couldn't pick up any kind of subliminal message from him. He was nice, had a lovely smile, which made me more determined to know more.
When we went back to our places I put my hand on his back to steer him in the right direction. He didn't flinch away from me, some men would have done, but turned and smiled, which was nice. I asked him to join some of us afterwards in the pub.
"Fine," he said, "see you then."
Well that really emboldened me. I kept looking at him during the rest of choir practice, hoping he'd turn round and smile but he didn't. I didn't mind as I felt so good about him I started to get an erection as we were singing the Mozart Requiem, which doesn't usually happen.
Afterwards in the pub I bought him a drink, a gin and tonic, and sat really close to him. He didn't seem to mind that, in fact he seemed to like it as we chatted away about our musical tastes, he liked Russian choral music, and had been to some concerts we'd both attended, but not together of course.
As we were talking he leant forward to me and I saw he was wearing black lacey women's panties. His grey jeans were worn quite low and I could see the elasticated top of his panties just above his belt. Mmmmmmm that was exciting. Was he giving me a sign of his tastes, did he like wearing women's lingerie, or was it an accident and he was just being careless?
I thought if he got up to have a pee I'd follow him to the toilets, so I could find out more and maybe have a feel of his cock. But I then thought no, control yourself, this could become quite big, a proper relationship not a quick wank in the toilets. Anyway later he said that he had to be off as he had work in the morning.
I said that I'd enjoyed talking with him and I'd like to see him again. He replied, saying that would be nice, so I asked him to come round to my place tomorrow. He said he couldn't make that but how about the following evening? I said that would be perfect. We exchanged phone numbers and I sat down feeling wonderful, almost exultant.
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