I froze wondering if the touch were purely accidental, but the hand advanced even further until much of her right hand grasped me. Taking her time, sh... measured my cock with her hand, while it hardened by the shear fact that someone else's hands besides mine held it. Quickly it poked to the side of my pants, and I can still remember the sound of her loud breathing as her hand touched me thoroughly.I felt her hands quiver as she began to unbutton my trousers, but that is when I jerked in. It just felt too good to want to stop. She led me to one of my couches and pushed me down onto it. Then she spun me over and removed my jeans with a few sharp tugsMy ass was in the air and I was on my knees when I felt her spit land squarely on my opening. I felt her fingers slide up and down over my rosebud, massaging her saliva around my puckering anus and then spread my cheeks open. That was when I felt her tongue slide around my opening before pushing its way into me. I was scared shitless. Then I pointed out the adjacent NY Yacht Club, then the holder of the America’s Cup trophy, pleased that Martha knew about the famous race. Next door, at the NC City Harvard Club, having been there once by invitation, I boldly took her past the doorman and showed her the great hall. She was impressed, also by my chutzpah. We ambled on uptown, and stopped for a drink in the NY Athletic Club, where I was a member – trying not to think about the two weekends in bed that I had once spent there with. “You sure you made your mind up this time ‘cause I wont apologise this time if you change your mind again.”"Playing games isn’t getting us anywhere. I’ve told you what I want.”Jo walked over and stood directly in front of him. She placed her hands on his muscular shoulders and moved them to the nape of his neck. Raising her head she looked into his eyes deeply before moving in to kiss his lips.Matt was unresponsive at first, still in shock that she was in his apartment standing in front of him.