Meeting Enrique

I was given the option of either renting a flat in the new location which they would help out substantially as my wages were not at that time sufficient to both rent somewhere and buy food etc. The other alternative was to live at my home and commute every day. They would contribute to a ticket if I chose this option. Weighing up the pros and cons I chose the first option, thinking it would give me the opportunity to test the water of living on my own should a position farther afield come available at a later date.

I subsequently on the following Monday found myself at the local railway station booking office, giving a code and being issued with a ticket to my destination. The Boss at my main place had given me some petty cash to help with any expenses I may incur on my journey. Food had been amply provided by my Mum for the journey along with some cans of pop. I duly boarded the Train and having made a change at a large city, arrived at my destination. I booked a taxi to the address and was assured I would be met by the landlord with the key and he would show me the apartment and explain any basic info required. It was only a short ride to the apartment block, and a tall Jamaican man was waiting when I alighted the taxi. He introduced himself as Jason, and grabbed my bags and told me to follow. I followed him up the stairs, he was about 25 and a nice pleasant guy who had a great body and as I followed him up the stairs, his white footie shorts showed a outline of briefs covering a nice butt. We arrived at the first floor and he unlocked the flat no5, and placed my bags in the living room. I looked around it was a very light and airy flat with plenty of windows and also double french windows led to a small balcony, with a pleasant view of an adjacent park.

Jason explained the info regarding the Water heater and the Fridge working, he had placed some Milk and there was some butter and marmalade and some bread to get me started. The flat was nicely furnished and he showed me the bedroom and without asking started to help me unpack. He surprised me as he commented on my underwear as he placed it in the top drawer, " Nice pants!" "I love Wolsey" he said running his fingers through the revealing nearly sheer material of the white briefs. "I have these in a salmon and yellow colour, "I m wearing the yellow today" and as he revealed this info, he pulled down his trackies to show me. I could not help but notice a nice length of his dark coloured cock, showing through the lemon material. "Wow very nice" I said he adjusted his cock and pushed it down into the crotch. He pulled up his trackies and apologised for being so forward. " No problem!" I said "Id show mine off, if my body was as fit as yours. Thanks he said and smiled. "Look I know Im being a bit forward, but would you like to go to a bar this evening and I can show you the bus to get to the town centre". Thanks that would be nice of you as I dont know anyone yet here. Ok Ill call for you about 7 30 if thats ok .

True to his word Jason arrived at 7 30 prompt and I jumped into his car beside him as we drove to the bar he showed me the bust stop and explained the buses are every 30 mins to the Town centre. The Bar was very nice and comfortable. We chatted and got on really well, he asked me if Id be interested in joining in an amateur Rugby club. he went to as one of the wingers had broken his leg so they were short. I said yes as I enjoyed Rugby and he also said it was great as on Sundays if no match they all went to a local pub. The evening went well and we arranged to meet the next day, he d take me into town as I didnt start work for another week so was free and liked Jason, and felt lucky /i had already made a new friend. (To be Continued)