First Class to New York (14 page)

“You have nice feet” she giggled.

“Do I?”

“Mmmm, you do.”

“Nobody has ever told me that before.” Matt undid his belt
and then his pants and Janie was mesmerized as he slowly removed them. He
paused and looked at Janie. “These too?” he asked flicking the band of his
briefs.

Janie nodded, unable to speak as he slowly lowered them and
flipped them aside with his foot. She drank in the sight of him; his perfectly
chiseled face, broad strong shoulders, flat six-pack abs, slim hips, muscular
thighs, nice feet, and a massive erection, all ready to give her intense
pleasure.

She stepped towards him, her eyes catching his, and reached
out her hand and touched the head of his penis. It was soft, wet and she slid
her hand around his shaft and squeezed. She watched his eyes close slowly as he
took in a deep breath and as he opened them she could see the lust there.

Janie squeezed again and ran her fingers up the length of
him. He was hard as rock, but his skin was velvet soft. She squeezed again and
moved her hand up and down, up and down. Matt’s eyes closed and he gritted his
teeth, and Janie was overwhelmed with the thought of giving him pleasure. She
took half a step back and knelt down, his dick the perfect height as she pulled
him toward her mouth. She gently kissed the tip, the bead of moisture now on
her lips. She licked them and tasted him and tilted her head up to Matt. He was
looking down at her, his eyes half closed, his mouth open and his breathing
shallow. With her hand at his base she pulled him into her mouth, and sucked
him in further and further till she could feel him at the back of her throat.

Janie removed her hand and grabbed his hips and held on as
she pulled out and then back in, her lips and teeth sliding up and down the
length of him. Her tongue swirled around the tip and she created a steady
rhythm of in and out.

Matt’s hands grabbed at her hair and he said in a raspy
voice, “Stop now or I’m gonna go!”

Janie ignored his words and maintained the rhythm, thrilled
that she had turned him on, and that she was incredibly turned on too. Matt’s
grip on her hair tightened and he held her head still, his legs going rigid and
his head thrown back, “Arghhh………” he groaned. Janie felt his powerful orgasm
and her mouth filled with salty liquid.

“Janie, ahhhh,” Matt moaned, his body loosening and his
hands relaxing. “That was incredible.”

Janie swallowed and slowly eased back, her body now
desperate for relief. Matt helped her stand and fumbled with the button on her
pants. Janie took over and speedily removed them and her panties. Matt turned
her and pushed her down on the sofa and knelt in front of her. Her breathing
was ragged and he smiled that smile and Janie was wrung with intense need. He
kissed her hard, his tongue pushing into her mouth, urgent and strong. He
grabbed her nipples with both hands and pinched and pulled and twisted and
Janie thought she would die if she didn’t come.

Matt released her suddenly and grabbed her hips, pulled her
to the edge of the cushion, shoved her legs apart and buried his face in her
pubic hair. His tongue licked and explored and parted her lips, finding her
clitoris.

Janie ran her fingers through his hair and bucked her hips
to him, and he licked with his exquisite tongue, droving her mad. Then she felt
his finger in her and then two fingers and she cried out as the world shattered
and the most amazing orgasm washed over her. Her body quivered and shook and
then slowly stilled, as Matt laid his head on her belly.

*****

Sunshine streamed through the window and Janie’s eyes
fluttered open. Matt was lying on his stomach and his arm was draped across
her, his hand cupped her breast. His breathing was steady and she reveled in
another perfect moment.

They had made love again in the middle of the night; Matt
crawling on top of her as she slept. She had awoken in the middle of what she
thought was a most erotic dream, only to discover it was real, that Matt was on
top of her driving into her hard and fast. And then they had fallen asleep
again, bodies entwined, blissfully tired.

Janie smiled. She couldn’t help it. She was happy. This
truly was turning out to be a trip of a lifetime. She turned her head to look
at Matt and studied his features, committing them to memory. She wanted to be
able to close her eyes and see him, his smile, his eyes. She would miss him
when she went home. There were six more days till she had to go and the
prospect of spending them with Matt thrilled her. She also knew that in six
days they would say goodbye. He would go on with his life in New York; a life
filled with work, and other women, and she would go back to Portland. Go back
to what?

Robert’s letter had given her permission to move on,
permission she didn’t know she needed until she heard Katy read his letter. But
now she could start over. She knew she was ready to start over. But how? What
would she do?

Matt stirred and his eyes slowly opened. A leisurely grin
appeared on his face. “Morning beautiful. This is a very nice way to start the
day.”

Janie laughed.

“Do you have plans today?” he queried.

“Well, I still have several things on my list, and I only
have six days left to do it all.”

Matt’s expression sobered. “Six days, huh? That’s gone by
fast.”

“It always takes so long for the day to leave for vacation to
arrive, and then before you know it, it’s over.”

“Well, I wish I could spend the day with you, but I can’t.
Work is waiting.”

Janie felt a pang of disappointment. She hadn’t expected to
spend the day with him, but knowing that he wanted to made it all the more sad.

“But,” he added, “I had Angela clear the whole weekend, so
if you want, we could spend it doing anything you wanted to.”

Janie’s heart fluttered and she couldn’t hide her enthusiasm
at the idea. “Really?”

Matt smiled, “Really! In fact, why don’t you let me plan out
the entire weekend?”

Janie’s eyes got big.

 He continued, “Yeah, I’ll pick you up this evening and I’ll
be your personal tour guide till Monday morning. I’ll show you
my
New
York. What d’ya think?”

“That sounds pretty good to me. I’d be a fool to turn down
an offer like that,” she grinned from ear to ear.

“But sadly,” Matt started getting out of bed, “I have been
in this bed too long.” He looked at the clock. “Way too long,” he added.

It was only 7:10.
He must be an early riser,
she
thought.

“That’s too bad,” she whispered, and stretched her arms,
trying her best to look tempting in the process. “I could stay here all day,”
she purred.  
I can’t believe I just said that!

Matt laughed, “
That’s too bad
. Cuz if you had gotten
up, you could have joined me in the shower. Matt turned and walked in to the
bathroom, giving Janie a perfect view of his sculpted ass.

“Oh,” she pouted, then bit the inside of her cheek and
climbed out of bed and followed him into the bathroom.

If there was ever a perfect day, then Friday was it for
Janie. After an extremely pleasurable shower with Matt, he had gone off to work
and she had had ventured out to taste the city, literally. She wandered
aimlessly through the streets, lost in the magic that was New York. She had a
slice of pizza, the New York way, folded in half. She had a cupcake at the
little bakery she had seen on the Food Network. She had a ‘Manhattan’ in the
afternoon in a swanky bar. She walked into Tiffany’s and gushed over the
magnificent pieces locked under glass. She went to Macy’s and imagined what it
would be like at Christmas time. And by the time she returned to the hotel, she
was pooped. It had been a glorious day!

Matt had called while she was in Tiffany’s and had chuckled
when she told him where she was. He asked her what she was buying and she had
scoffed at the idea she could even afford one of the little blue boxes, let
alone anything to go inside it! All her expendable cash had been used to pay
for the hotel!

“So why are you there?” he had asked.

“Because every girl dreams of untying a white ribbon and
opening the blue box to find a beautiful treasure underneath,” she had
explained.

He told her he would be by at 5 o’clock to pick her up and
to be waiting in the lobby in comfortable clothes. She was intrigued and asked
him where they were going and why meet in the lobby?

“Because if I go up to your room we won’t come out in time
to get where we need to be?” he responded frankly.

Janie giggled.

*****

Right on cue, a black BMW pulled in front of the hotel and
Janie bounded out onto the sidewalk. She was dressed in jeans and Keds and her
white t-shirt and argyle sweater.

“Well, look at you!” he smiled. “I like that sweater and I
like that t-shirt,” he winked. “But I think I prefer it wet!”

Janie blushed a deep red and Matt laughed. “How can you be
embarrassed by that now? I’ve seen you wet, very wet,” he said.

Janie gasped and Matt grabbed her and pulled her to him and
gave her a big juicy kiss, and then all but shoved her into the backseat of the
car, laughing. He ran around to the other side and jumped in and Ray pulled out
into traffic.

Matt opened a bag and handed her a ball cap. “You’ll need
this tonight,” he grinned.

“Why?”

“Because,” he said.

“Is it going to be windy?”

“I don’t think so,” he said, still not giving anything away.

Janie looked at the blue cap, the Yankees logo embroidered
on it. “I don’t wear hats,” she frowned.

“Just put it on,” he said, and pulled another out of the bag
and put it on.

Matt was in jeans and tennis shoes and a blue polo shirt.
And now, a ball cap on his head.
He is gorgeous!
she thought.

“Okay, for you, I will wear the cap,” and she used the
elastic hair tie she usually wore on her wrist, for occasions such as this, to
put her hair in a ponytail, and she donned the cap.

“Perfect!” he grinned.

They drove for several minutes and Janie asked multiple
times where they were headed. Each time Matt grinned and told her to be
patient.

“We are driving over water,” she stated.

“Very good observation,” he chuckled.

“So we are leaving Manhattan?”

“Another good observation.”

“Matt?”

He chuckled and didn’t answer.

“Ray? What borough are we in now?” she asked.

“The Bronx.”

Janie turned to Matt and raised her eyebrows.

“Do you know any more than you did before?” he teased.

“No!”

They travelled for a few more minutes, the traffic congested
and crazy. And then she saw it. Janie’s mouth dropped open and she squealed
with delight. “Yankee Stadium! It’s Yankee Stadium!”

The car came to a stop and Matt jumped out and ran around to
open her door but he was too late. Janie was already out of the car and
throwing her arms around his neck, laughing.

“This is awesome!” she cried.

“I hoped you would like the surprise, but you have outdone
all my expectations,” he grinned.

“Oh I LOVE surprises!” she could not stop smiling she was so
excited.

“Well, let’s go watch a ballgame,” he said and grabbed her
hand and tugged her toward the gate.

*****

Of course he has a suite,
she thought.
And of
course it’s right behind home plate.

The stadium attendant showed them in and left them in the
comfortable room. It looked to Janie to seat about 20 people.

“Is anyone else coming?” she asked.

“My brother Mark and some of his buddies, I believe.”

“Oh,” she replied. So she got to meet his brother. He was the
one Maureen was going to see when they met in the lobby of Matt’s office
building. That seemed like a month ago and it had only been three days.

“I can’t believe how quickly this trip is flying by,” she
frowned.

Matt pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her waist
and looking down into her eyes. “Don’t think about it. Just enjoy the moment.”
And he kissed her, and she kissed him back.

He smells divine
, she thought.
And he tastes even
better
, her tongue dancing with his, enjoying the moment just as he had
commanded.

“Ahem!”

Janie jumped at the intrusion and Matt slowly pulled back
from the kiss.

“Impeccable timing. Thanks,” Matt grumbled, not looking away
from her. “Janie? This is my brother Mark.”

Janie turned to Matt’s brother and was absolutely speechless.
It was like she was looking at Matt’s twin! Mark was a tad shorter than Matt,
and his hair not quite as dark, but he had the same deep blue eyes, the same
mouth and the same chin. “Ah, nice to meet you,” she stuttered.

“It’s a real treat to meet you, Janie.” He smiled and it was
the same smile too. “I have heard so much about you.”

“You have?” Janie blurted.

“Yes, from our mother,” he said.

“Of course you did,” Matt shook his head.

Mark introduced his friends, most of them from Matt’s
company.

“So you work for Matt?” she asked.

“He works
with
me,” Matt interrupted.

“Yeah, I work
for
my brother,” Mark grinned. “He is
the brains but I get everything done.”

The waiter appeared with trays and trays of food; nachos,
meats and cheeses, chips and popcorn, and a myriad of other unhealthy but
delicious treats. Mark was at the fridge pulling out beers for everyone and
Janie was in heaven. A Yankees game with Matt!
Could this trip get any
better?

*****

At the bottom of the third inning, the waiter arrived again with
more food and took their orders for dinner. Apparently, there was a steakhouse
in the ball park and Janie’s mouth just watered reading the menu.