”There was the hint of a smile playing on his lips. “Do you still want to kiss me?”I swallowed, “Yes, I do.”He looked at me for a moment the... pushed back his chair and walked away. Shit, I thought, what have I done now? A few minutes later, I saw him walking back through the restaurant with his head down. I’ve blown it, it's all over. He walked back to the table, but instead of sitting down he came around to my side, bent down and brought his face close to mine. “Now’s your chance, Joe.”He bent. It was obvious that he expectedhis hired escort to be available for sex.He was waiting at the door when I returned and we took a taxi to hisapartment on 5th Avenue. A different doorman held the door and withoutblinking greeted Jacques as "Good evening Monsieur Cordier". "BonsoirPhillippe" Jacques responded and we took the lift to his apartment.Once inside he turned me embraced me and kissed me passionately. Ireturned the kiss, our tongues wrestled, our embrace tightened, hebecame. . a gentle peck... another, but a little more eager... again.. our lips open, wet, desiring each other... our tongues rolling around ... breathing heavy, nearly panting like wild a****ls, our hot breath... God damn, I think both of us are hard already.I stand in front of you, cupping my hands on each side of your face, we kiss again, I suck your tongue into my mouth, sucking hard..." Oh God, baby, I've been needing you." We furiously begin stripping each other, tossing clothes any which. He swore he had never felt anything as heavenly as making love to this beautiful woman, and waking with her in his arms. ‘Good Morning to you too,’ he whispered into her neck, the rush of his warm breath causing goose bumps to rise on her flesh. ‘I’m hungry, are you?’ He asked her, enjoying the feel of her body so close to his. ‘Mm, hungry for what?’, she asked coyly, with a sweet smile on her face. ‘Breakfast, silly! I’m hungry for you, but I need food, if I’m going to keep you.