Arm in arm we approached the large double doors as the Excelsior's doorman opened one door for us.
"Good evening Sir." The middle aged gentleman said with a clear Irish accent his eyes roaming over me while he spoke to Angelo.
"Hello Mickey." Angelo responded.
We slipped inside the extravagant lobby of the Excelsior Hotel its marble walls and support columns contrasting sharply with the deep rich wood of the lobby desk and the doors leading to other rooms off the lobby.
"Evening Sir." The young woman behind the desk said as Angelo and I walked past the lobby desk toward the brass doors of the elevator.
Angelo smiled at her then said, "Please hold my calls tonight Samantha."
Samantha smiled and replied. "Yes sir I understand."
Angelo clearly was considered an important man to these hotel employees, and I was about to discover why.
As we reached the elevator doors Angelo let his hand slid around my waist and gently pulled me close to him. He pressed the call button and the heavy elevator doors instantly glided open. We stepped inside his arm still around my waist his long fingers gently caressing my hip through the fabric of my dress.
The elevator doors slid closed as Angelo reach and pressed the button marked "12". There were no numbers higher which told me that my companion rented a penthouse apartment in this exquisite uptown hotel.
I glanced at Angelo and asked. "The penthouse baby?"
"Nothing but the finest Veronica." Angelo replied as he gave my hip a firmer squeeze and pulled me even closer to him.
I turned to face him shaking my head so my long blonde tresses fell behind my shoulders and with one finger lifted my bangs above my eye. I moved even closer to him pressing my hips against his and moistened my ruby red lips with the tip of my tongue inviting him to kiss me once again.
Angelo only stared into my eyes his lustful gaze exciting me more than the anticipation of spending intimate time alone with him in what I somehow knew would be an elegant apartment. As we searched each others eyes he placed his hands on my hips and pulled me tighter against him. I could feel the growing bulge of his cock pressing into my loins and I ground my pelvis against his ever hardening cock moaning softly as I felt him surge toward complete erection.
Just as I thought he was about to engulf me in his strong arms and kiss me passionately on the mouth the elevator came to a stop and the doors slid open.
Before we exited the car Angelo smiled widely at me and said. "You are so damn sexy Veronica."
"Thank you baby you're pretty sexy yourself." I whispered in reply.
Angelo took my hand in his and we stepped into a rather narrow hall outside the elevator. To the right was an oversized door with the letter "P1" marking the doorway. We turned to the left and walked to its companion door marked "P2". The entire top floor of this rather large hotel building was divided into two penthouse apartments.
Angelo slipped his key into the lock and turned it. I could hear the dead bolt slid back into the door with a resounding click. He reached for the door knob and turning it pushed the door open wide. The dim light in the hall did little to illuminate the entry to his penthouse except to show a deep red, almost maroon colored carpet inside.
Angelo placed one hand softly in the small of my back and said. "Go ahead Veronica make yourself comfortable."
I stepped inside and my attention was immediately drawn to the far left corner of the living room. Two large picture windows one on each side of the corner afforded an incredible view of the Manhattan skyline. As I walked toward that corner of the room I remarked, "Oh my Angelo what an awesome view."
"That's one reason I took this apartment Veronica." He replied.
Out the left side you can see the twinkling lights of lamp posts in Central Park which is rather romantic, but to the right the shimmering lights of mid-town Manhattan looked even more incredible. I stood and stared at the view for several minutes as Angelo turned on a couple lights, removed his suit coat and neck tie, and poured us each a glass of red wine then wound up his gramophone.
I felt his presence behind me just before he touched my shoulder leaning close to my ear Angelo whispered, "Dance with me Veronica."
I turned to face him letting my wavy blonde bangs hide one eye. His hands slid to my waist as I placed mine on his broad strong shoulders. Angelo slowly pulled me close to him as we began swaying to the soft music. I moved closer to him letting my hands circle his neck and pressing my breasts into his silk covered chest.
"Oh baby this is so romantic." I whispered as I let my cheek come to rest on one shoulder. Our hips and feet moved in unison slowly about the small open area just in front of the windows. Angelo is a very good dancer and I easily followed his every move.
"You smell so sexy Veronica." Angelo remarked as he turned to nuzzle his face in my hair.
I lifted my head from his shoulder and gazed into his dark passionate eyes. With one finger he lifted the blonde mask off my face and slowly closed the miniscule space separating our lips.
"Oh baby yes kiss...." I began to whisper his lips making contact with mine and cutting me off mid-sentence before I could say the final word, "Me."
His soft kiss sent a shiver through my body. Tender lips barely touching mine sending sparks of sensual anticipation flashing between our mouths.
"Hmmmmm." I moaned softly as our kiss grew in intensity and the very tip of his tongue pressed between my ruby lips.
Angelo's hands slowly caressed me sliding from the small of my back up to the very base of my neck gently massaging me while pulling my tits tighter against his chest. I pressed my hips against his pelvis and could feel his growing erection trapped between our bodies.
I parted my lips inviting him to probe my mouth deeper with his soft tongue. We continued slowly dancing in the small space at the corner of his living room. Our dance becoming more and more like love making as we moved in unison our bodies almost coupled together.
"Ohhhhhhhh hmmmmmmm" I moaned when Angelo's tongue slipped deeper between my moist lips and circled my tongue seductively. I was quickly realizing that he is an excellent kisser and expected his oral talents to be equally impressive.
The quiet music coming from his gramophone ended and Angelo broke our passionate kiss turning me to again face the spectacular view of Manhattan.
"I can give you all this Veronica." Angelo whispered through wavy blonde locks his voice sounding almost promising.
