I'll leave you now. Take all the time you need to... digest the paintings. Just knock on the door we came through when you're done."And then she was a...one in the near-darkness. Alone, all of her senses tingling. She had been to a good number of New York galleries before, vast brightly lit spaces with cold, somewhat snobbish staff. But here... solitude, music, wine. This situation was more than unusual. It was unique.And a little bit spooky. They knew the kind of wine she liked. A coincidence?. He was really good at this. He moved down and started to lick my balls. Oh the depraved and forbidden things that we were doing made me even more horny. He wet my arse hole with his tongue.Then he got on his knees. Got my legs up against his shoulders. My lower back was in the air. I closed my eyes and said be gentle. And suddenly I could feel his dick pressing against my hole. It wasn’t going in. He jumped of the bed And got the lube from his cupboard. And he doused his dick with lube.He came. And more importantly, hard. Ready. And inches away from my hungry pussy.“Are you ready to be satisfied?” he smiled.I grabbed Steve’s cock with both hands, trying to maneuver it into me. It was warm and oh so wonderfully thick! He chuckled again pulling my hands away. I whimpered again, language lost to me.“No, it’s time to have your fill, Leigh. Come here.”My eyes went to his face for a split second then back to that beautiful veined mast of his. Some girls. It broke the ice nicely.We spent the next couple of hours just talking about our lives. She had been in a long term relationship, they had a child, Luke, and sadly the spark had gone. Her partner had gone off with someone else and she had been left to bring the kid up. She said it was hard to find anyone interested in her once they found out about Luke.We had a great time and in no time we were in a taxi. As we neared her home we shared a long kiss, tongues deep in each other’s mouths. I took.