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Back in the ‘80s, working in Manhattan gave me opportunities galore. Aside from the professional opportunities presented, it was just like the song lyric in Native New Yorker… “Making friends and finding lovers”. I was in my mid-thirties with an assignment in the Upper East Side. If you are familiar with New York City, you know that the area reeks with money. At the time I was in a quasi-relationship, with no real commitment, and that enabled me to enjoy, guilt free, the more upscale pubs and lounges whenever I wanted. It was just before Christmas when my then friend, and fellow roamer, Jessica and I headed over to Rockefeller Center and be part of crowd watching the annual lighting of the Christmas tree. We had a few hours to spare and decided to have a drink at The Pub, a local, but very near Rockefeller Center, bar. To say the pub was crowded would be an understatement. They were probably 3-4 deep at the bar. We were trying to order our drinks when a very distinguished gentleman tenderly took hold of my hand and invited Jess and me to sit with him and his friends. His name was Victor, a flawlessly well-dressed man who appeared to be somewhere in his 70s. I learned he was a retired jeweler who traded in the high-end watch industry, mostly with Swiss merchants. We sat with our newly acquainted friends for hours followed by an invitation up to a private room on the second floor over looking the skating rink and the yet unlit tree. In a short while we had our very own private viewing of tree lighting while drinking, eating and remaining warm not far from the roaring fireplace, above the crowd and safe from the frigid temperature outside. Soon after Victor announced it was time for him to head home to Queens and offered me a ride in his limo. Well, a limo certainly beats the subway so I accepted. We chatted and got to know each other a bit better during the trip. Before we parted company, arrangements were made to have lunch at the Pub before the end of the week. That Friday I took my lunch hour and met Victor at the Pub, this time he was with a different set of his colleagues. I came to find out that although he was retired he stayed active with his trading and friends. This arrangement worked very well for me in that I continued meeting Victor weekly and with that, made a number of new acquaintances. A short time later, Victor asked me to join him for dinner that week. A young Swiss jewelry salesman, Eric, and his wife Ava were visiting the U.S. and Victor was obligated to show them a grand time. Dinner was fabulous and afterwards we made our way to the lounge in the Edison Hotel. While it was classy, it was a dimly lit, speak-easy type venue, with a hint of a backroom with a who-knows-what going on in there kind of vibe. Drinks were ordered and the soft jazz playing in the background made for a very sensual atmosphere. It was getting late and the crowd was dwindling and so was our party. Like most of the others, Victor had to leave as well and bade us good night. In an effort to keep the party going Ava invited me up to their room for a nightcap before I headed to my train. I didn’t think anything of it so we went up to the room. More drinking, and before I knew it, we were discussing sex clubs in NYC. I was familiar with few, such as Plato’s Retreat, Le Tr*peze, some others. (where I often played with my now husband but then, as he calls it, less than committed partner) Things began to get hot as we were exchanging our stories. Mine of my club visits and experiences in New York City and theirs in Geneva. Ava left the room and when she returned she was wearing a teddy and garter belt. First she walked up to Eric and laid a nice wet and juicy kiss on him then turned to me. I was sitting at the table near the window when, without warning, she began kissing me. A few moments later I felt a hand slowly sliding up my skirt. I started to tense up but, in my current state of reduced inhibitions, my head was swimming, I allowed it. As Eric’s hand was inching further and further up my legs, getting closer and closer to my pussy, Ava began to unbutton my blouse and undoing my bra to let my breasts free. Somehow, in the fog of my swirling sensations, Eric’s hand had reached all the way up my skirt, navigated its way into my panty hose (it was winter) and found my clit; I felt his fingers inside me, probing and settling on my G-spot. To say it felt good would be an understatement; the man had magic fingers. Meanwhile, as he was playing below, Eva started caressing my tits, gently kissing and sucking on my nipples. OMG, I was in ecstasy, I stood or was pulled up and Eric managed to undo my skirt which fell to the floor. Somehow along with my skirt, my pantyhose also came off. The three of us, as in one motion, slowly moved to the King size bed. While Eva and I were embracing, she had beautiful tits which I played with and hungrily sucked on, Eric was watching us and slowly removing his shirt and pants. I looked over towards him to check out his cock. When I saw it I was pleased and knew it would be in my pussy soon and I that was exactly where I wanted it. At that point I felt her fingers stroking my clit and finally entering me. In no time at all and I started to cum. It felt fantastic and I was enjoying the attention, so much so I couldn’t stop cumming. Ava continued until Eric turned me away from her and buried his face in between my legs to suck up my tasty juices. His tongue was inside me where her fingers were only a short time before. Then Eva moving so gracefully straddled my head and positioned her pussy on my face. I found my tongue licking and sucking on the juiciest, prettiest pussy I ever tasted. I felt Eric move and the next thing I felt was his cock slowly sliding its way into me where her fingers were just playing. He was average sized but I could feel every inch of him as he did. I was in heaven. Once he was all the way in he started to slowly piston in and out increasing his tempo till he was pounding my body. Average or not, he felt incredible. I couldn’t believe the orgasms I was having while the two of them were coming in and on me; him with a final thrust and her shuddering and crying out. Sated, we collapsed next to each other with huge smiles on our faces. Well, I thought we were through, but Ava had other ideas and went down on me, sucking out every drop of Eric’s cum. A short time afterwards we were saying good night and hoping we might visit one of the sex clubs in NYC before their return to Switzerland. Sadly that was not in the works for that trip but it was a great fantasy to latch on to for their future visits. This was the beginning of my many adventures and naughty escapades that were made possible during the time with Victor, my Sugar Daddy. Stay tuned for more I find I'm enjoying writing and sharing them with you. Mrs Into4sums