James and Sam had been emailing late at night and three weeks later an opportunity came for a meet at James flat at The Borough, so Sam found himself on the train at 7pm carrying the dress in a large suit bag. He'd never been to Jame's and was looking forward to seeing his place. He followed the directions and soon found himself at street level and waiting for James to come down.
The door opened and there was that big beaming smile again and he was led inside and upstairs to the inner flat door. As soon as he was through the door and James dropped down and fished Sam's penis out of his trousers and popped it into mouth. Dropping the bag Sam gripped the young man's head and trust into the bobbing head. With forty years between them the older man knew he had to pace himself and pushed the boy back wards till his cock popped out of his mouth.
They both laughed and Sam took the bag into the large living room, holding out the crimson dress and silk shift which James pounced on. Sam went and got drinks from the kitchen and watched as the young man pulled on the shift and dress, he approved of the lack of underwear and admired the young man's figure, shorter and lighter he fitted the dress perfectly and when he applied some red lipstick the old man felt his penis twitch.
Handing across the drink Sam moved behind the boy and ran his hands all over his body, the dress moved wonderfully and Sam found the young man fully erect and used the dress and silk shift to stimulate him. returning to the front and to look into his eyes he ran his hand up under the heavy dress and found the boy's bottom and wormed a finger into his pre lubed anus. Laughing he exclaimed 'You were expecting me!' and they embraced and both felt each others hardness. Kissing together he felt Sam's tongue darting into his mouth and he put his arms around Sam's head and held him tight.
