NYC Every Deal Has Details

NYC — DETAILS OF THE DEAL (Toni’s View)

Background

Jake and I (Toni) are two young marrieds of 12 plus years with two daughters about to enter high school in Houston. We are in New York trying to get into the big-time money merry go round by assisting the floating of Consult Co Inc on the NASDAQ. We had got access to the serious money pool managers in Manhattan via relations with a US wide swingers’ group and our recent membership in Houston.

Our supporters are Sinead (Sin) and Randolph (Randy) who have been introducing us to their contacts in the swinger’s club in NYC, with Randy’s financial pool offering to take up $10 million in new shares and one of his close associates Moshie $20 million, both as cornerstone investors.

Three of the conditions attached to the deal with Moshie and Randy were:

1/ 5% of the future profits of Consult Co Inc to be donated or treated as sponsorships for the Abandoned Wives Foundation;

2/ Jake and I to be available at any time, any place in the USA to assist Moshie get the $30 million package of investors pool funds locked down; and

3/ I continue setting up a branch of the Foundation in Texas and the ladies involved would be available to Moshie’s Board of Directors in Texas within a week of signing a Memorandum of Understanding (MOU).

Jake had left to talk to the Consult Co Inc Board about the deal, with me remaining with Moshie in his private office in NYC to work out the details of the Foundation’s involvement.

Monday Afternoon — Moshie’s Private Office

“I hope you and Jake realise that Proposal I just gave Jake was very generous. Randy and Sin are great supporters of you and Jake. Without them you probably would not have got to see me or contact our management team.

We would not usually consider a first-time investment proposal from members of the club at such a level, but Jake’s business plan and the CEO’s foreword impressed us.

You need to know we use the ladies of the Foundation extensively in our deals here in NYC. They have all gone through Sin’s rehab programs and we find them perfect for entertaining our investment clients whenever and wherever we need them.

All her ladies we use on a regular basis are ex models or sports stars. They are very attractive, perfectly groomed, highly intelligent women who know how to be accompanying persons in the wider sense. They fit in to what our clients need and make themselves available to all requests.

You might have got the impression Agnieska was such a person who I have been able to encourage to work with me full time as my PA. You would be correct.

Are you and your women down in Houston able to do what you surely know would be expected of them?”

“You speak as a gentleman Moshie.

I have promised Sin that I will set up a branch of the Foundation in Houston and operate within Texas. My expectations are that to be possible within a week of returning to Houston.

Each of the wives of the Directors have committed to Consult Co Inc and without any limits help promote the float and our early operations post listing. When I say no limits, I mean no limits.

If you or your people were to be in Houston next week, we could have between 15 and 20 ladies immediately available, with all Foundation ladies including the wives. But that is just the start and with a period of say six months there will be many more than that available.”

May I sit next to you to share photos of the 20 ladies with you? On my phone I have a formal gown and bikini photo of each lady. All are in their thirties and apart from the wives of the Consult Co Inc Directors are separated and looking to support themselves at a level of financial comfort I am sure your NYC ladies presently enjoy.”

Moshie patted the seat next to him and I joined him twisted to the side to allow him to view my mobile screen. I bent forward, turned on my mobile and watched as he flicked through the photos as each opened, stopping intermittently as he asked questions about the lady in question of the photo. He was discrete in his viewing and respectful, while occasionally showing his male weakness of noticing the gap of my cleavage, my dress having ridden up sitting sidewards and the mesh nature of my bra.

“I can take it that each of these ladies is as beautiful as their photos, they are current photos and the ladies concerned have no qualms about taking men they do not know to bed without limits.”

“Always assuming your men are gentlemen towards them, you can guarantee they will be as willing as any other randy woman who no longer has man to satisfy their needs. The wives are driven to support the years their Director husbands have put into Consult Co Inc. and the 16-to-20-hour days they are putting in to get their float commercial; besides they are randy with their husbands constantly working and sleeping.

The only difference between me and them is I have Jake and we are in an open marriage.

All of us have our needs and no limits.”

“As you have broached the subject of yourself, tell me about you and what you want out of our deal? You are a very attractive woman, sophisticated, intelligent and probably could have any man you would want.”

“Thank you for the flattery. Jake and I have an agreement we can have sex with whoever we want, whenever we want, wherever we want, with sensible limits back only in Houston.

If I find a man attractive and I want to have sex with him, I just make the ladylike suggestions and go with it. Why have limits as they only restrict the fun and imagination of your lover. Life is far too short to miss out on opportunities you regret later.”

“Do you have any preferences for lovers?”

“Not really. It gets down to the hormones and does a man attract me to want to have sex with him.”

He bent forward and put his hand on my knee, allowing it to rest there before it wandered subtly up my thigh.

“You must have a couple of features that first attracts you to a man?”

“Tall, handsome, well dressed, intelligent, an excellent conversationalist and very fit.”

“Why fit?”

“Because he needs to be to keep up with me.”

“What about men who are older than yourself. Men with a few streaks of grey for example?”

“The right man with greying around the temples of course. Now what woman in her right mind would not want to spend an afternoon in bed with George Clooney?”

“Well tell me then as an example, do you find me attractive?”

“I was worried you would not ask. Yes, I do.”

“Do you have time this afternoon to spend time checking out my office and our facilities? I live here when I am in NYC.”

“Yes. And Agnieska?”

“She will be out until late personally after a large cheque from one of our clients who requested a personal collection. If you mean does she share my bed? Yes, she does if she so chooses.”

“Sounds like a good arrangement.”

Moshie poured the remainder of the champagne into our glasses and smiled.

“We seem to have demolished that champagne. Come take that glass of yours with you and we shall do a tour.”

He held out his hand to mine and looked me in the eyes with his with obvious intent to seduce me, not that he had to try too hard.

My dress had ridden up and the tops of my stockings were well exposed to his hand. I made no attempt to move it. His hand then moved to my rear as he escorted me around his pad; again, I made no attempt to discourage how his hands were wandering. He was being a gentleman, while showing his obvious interest in my body. Fine by me.

His apartment office was old style, wood lined hallways, modern old style bathroom wear, high quality lush carpets, solid oak furniture, thick traditional curtains and ever so quiet with its insulation and air-conditioning. It reeked of old money and of the high-end designer quality.

“You do not deny yourself of anything. Your apartment is superb and stylistic.”

“Agnieska has expensive tastes and I love the more traditional New Yorker style.”

Looking out of the main sliding door window onto a shortish balcony overlooking Central Park on a beautiful sunny afternoon with a glass of champagne in hand, it was easy to relax and enjoy.

“Moshie, I get the impression you have always been a high achiever and maybe a demanding person in your own subtle way. You are used to getting what you want. Am I right?”

A gentle smile came across his face. Somewhat endearing and confident, without being brash.

“That is fine you say that here. We are away from those we need to protect ourselves from, the trolls and those jealous of success.

I see you and Jake are very ambitious and eager to succeed. As a result, I am more than happy to move together with you to become more comfortable in life. Do not get the impression life at this level has no challenges and its stresses. If we work together, we all of us succeed financially. The rest of life and what it means is up to you.”

I looked at Moshie for a while letting him know I was taking in all the subtleties of what he was saying.

I looked around the room we were in and saw the bedroom was off to one side. He noticed my distraction.

“Ah yes, there is one more room to display. Come drink your champagne and let me show you what my parents passed down to me when they went back to Israel.”

His hand returned to my rear as he directed me towards the bedroom. By the time we passed through the open door I am sure he knew exactly what I was wearing anywhere underneath. He turned on two switches on the wall that I assumed were the lights as the centre of the room was bathed in a strong white light.

It was a large room dominated by a massive four poster bed, adorned with crisp white sheets. The windows were large, with light flowing through the sheer curtains making the bed seem surreal and a place for pleasure.

“Is the image you want to create for me. Strong, positive, seductive and comfortable.”

“Is it not true that a woman needs to feel safe and secure before she gives herself to her lover?”

“If you are seducing me Moshie, I passed that barrier when we first met. Am I right in seeing some bindings on that bed?”

“You are very observant Toni. They are for the more adventurous lovers.”

“Like Agnieska?”

“One example.”

“Am I right to trust you completely in your lair of seduction?”

“You said a moment ago, you passed that barrier two hours ago.”

“Well in that case we should begin my journey as one of your lovers, shall we not?”

“You assume that situation. Show me why that is a good idea.”

While I am no angel, if I am going to want to participate, I need some reactions from Moshie that he is into me and wants a lover rather than maybe just a call girl offering herself for free.

I sidle up to Moshie, fractionally short of his body checking out his eyes and what I can discern. He plays a straight poker face.

Without losing eye contact for a second, I slowly undo the remaining buttons on my silk blouse one by one and allow the blouse to drape open to my sides exposing my breasts to the freshness of the unit air-conditioning under that minimalist bra. I can feel my nipples tense and raise in anticipation of what may come next.

He does not move and his eyes remain fixed.

I shrug my shoulders, allowing my blouse to slip off and under control to the floor. My pussy starts to moisten.

Again, he does not move and his eyes remain fixed. Maybe I sense the slightest of smile come across his face?

I push my shoulders forward, place my arms behind my back and unlatch the clasp of my bra. My nipples come to attention as I drop the bra to join my silk blouse.

There is a glint in his eyes.

I allow my tongue to pass through my lips every so slightly, moving it back and forth subtly and smoothly as I moisten my lips.

He blinks as he tries not to show his eyes drop to my naked chest, my erect nipples and one nipple ring.

My right hand goes to his zipper and my left to his belt buckle. The zipper drops slowly with my gentle pressure.

He does not move and focuses his eyes on my lips.

My two hands work efficiently on his belt buckle and his trouser clasp. There are no jerks or slips. He knows I am experienced.

I separate the sides of his trousers and find the elastic of his under-shorts.

He puts his hands on my hips, holding me firmly.

My right-hand slips under his elastic band on his under-shorts to find what is undoubtedly going to keep me very happy for the next hour or so. It grows, swells and enjoys womanly attention.

He draws me closer to his body searching for the zipper on my dress. His mouth surrounds mine as his tongue dances through and over mine, entwining itself around my tongue and suggesting a man who loves to use that elsewhere.

I rest my hands behind his head giving his full access to my body.

He takes advantage slipping my dress off and finding the cleft between my legs very moist through my G string.

Pussy instantly reacts with a shudder through my body as he senses my sensations through his mature fingers. The fingers of a man who takes his time to seduce a woman and not that of an in-experienced self-indulgent male.

He points to the bed and tugs the elastic of my G string to allow that to join most of my clothes on the ground.

As I step out of my entangling clothes around my feet he lifts me to his bed, allowing my legs to dangle over the edge, my gap to widen and my pussy to glisten with my pre-cum.

I check out his body as he reveals himself and removes his own clothes. This is going to pleasure personified. I am greeted by a slightly hairy greying gent, a six pack of muscles, a solid physique with not an ounce of fat and a cock at least 10 inches long and round enough that would challenge my fingers and mouth in the not-too-distant future. There are scars, probably battle scars of years past on his torso and left arm, suggesting he did his time in the Israeli army.

Not a word has been said for several minutes as we both check out each other’s body.

“You have a body that any man would kill to pleasure.”

“We do not have to go that far Moshie, besides you are no slouch yourself. Come with me and let us try 69?”

Apart from my jewellery all I use to cover me is my thigh-highs and my high heels. Moshie makes no attempt to remove these, suggesting he loves his women to be uninhibited.

He lifts me off the bed, puts my legs over his shoulders and drives his tongue between my legs, holding me firm with his strong muscular arms against his groin. Maybe a different way to do 69, but very effective as his cock is now immediately in front of my face. This man amazes with his strength.

I work my mouth down and over his now stiff cock sucking at its bulbous head. His precum tastes fine and my saliva mixes.

My pussy is now enjoying an amazing tongue, lapping, licking and sucking on my clit. I can feel my body tensing for its first cum this afternoon, as that tongue invades my most sensitive gap.

We both know I cannot stay vertical for too long lest I collapse as the blood in my vein’s rushes to my head, so we are overly physical in our efforts sucking, licking and being pleasured as we find our lover’s tension points.

Moshie rolls me onto his bed as he continues to enjoy my pussy between his lips and my clit with the occasional nibble from his teeth. He is not far from blowing down my throat as I remove my mouth momentarily from his cock to ask, “I am on the pill, but do you want bareback, or do you want to use a condom?”

“Bareback” is all I get.

A man of few words as a lover.

I settle down and get my rhythm going as I tease, suck, blow and gently squeeze his balls. He is doing the same to my clit and I realise he has three fingers up my pussy finger fucking me, searching for my g spot. Interesting how details disappear when you are being so pleasured.

There are few words to describe the feelings, the emotions and the pleasure one experiences when you are at the moment of enjoying that final burst of sensations as you come for the first time with a new lover. A lover who is extraordinary as a man and a lover.

We both come together as I take his cum into my throat and let it slip down and down as I lick my lips and swallow. His cum tastes great and it took some time for me to swallow his first load.

Moshie obviously enjoyed my taste because he continued to slowly lick my pussy gently dropping his activities until a very pleasant ending produced that last quiver through my clit.

“You enjoy my cum?”

“It protects your sheets when I swallow and yes, I did.”

We relax in the aftermath for a few seconds until I rolled over on top of Moshie and softly rubbed my pussy against his flaccid, but still impressive cock. I lay on top of his chest and kissed Moshie opening my mouth and sharing the tastes of his cum with my pussy juices. We both enjoyed this gentle pleasure until I feel his cock stirring again between my legs.

I lifted myself with my arms to a vertical and worked my pussy and groin to slowly get his cock between my legs, into and past my clit and progressively getting him buried until we were groin to groin.

“For your information I love this position where I can see my lovers’ eyes and join in with his sensations and timing. My other favourites are reverse cowgirl and spooning first thing in the morning.”

He looked at me as we moved together building up our passions. “We should try those another time, along with a little bondage maybe next we meet?”

I hear a ting from his mobile suggesting a message has come in.

“Please pardon me for a second while I check that notice. I was expecting a call from overseas in about 30 minutes but that may be important.”

He rolled me over with my legs open wide over the end of the bed complaining of this interruption. He lifted himself and walked to his phone, as I watched his cock bouncing firmly in his groin. It stayed hard and left me wanting much more.

He came back to the bed and looked down at me, legs wide open, pussy glistening and moist. I wanted him badly to finish me off.

I opened my legs wider, enticing his cock to my gap.

My luck was in.

His cock slipped between my folds and within seconds he was well buried between my legs, with still some length to go.

This problem was solved by his lifting my legs over his shoulders and pumping his cock hard into my gap. It worked and soon I was being “fucked stupid” by his most energetic thrusts. My body shook. My boobs bounced. The bedhead complained and my pussy was in love. That cock of his felt like the proverbial tree trunk between my legs, but it was so smooth, warm and filling. It slipped up and out, across my G spot, around my cervix and so deep up my love tunnel. Without doubt my experiences with other men allowed me to be sufficiently open to be tight against his cock and at the same time moist enough to absorb him as deep as he now chose.

“Tell me, do you love it hard and deep?”

“Just keep going and don’t stop whatever you do. I love, love, love that and just fuck me hard. It feeeeels so good. Oh, fuck meeee…..”

He did and when he came, he drowned me down there with so much cum I could feel way, way up inside me as it searched its way around my tubes.

I needed to rest after so much exertion as my heart beats slowly dropped approaching normality.

He was not even puffing as he lifted himself carefully from my body and went to deal with that phone call.

“Yes Jake. All is fine. I will send that meeting link off to my Board in the next half an hour. Toni and I have got an agreement on our administration when we arrive in Houston next week.”

Jake must have said something affirmative, so the call ended with a “Bye.”

He looked back at me, my pussy glistening and my breathing still elevated. I was still sweating from

all that exertion and my love channel must have looked a sight drenched so heavily in his semen.