Free First Class to Portland by Aj Harmon Page B

terribly confused, not understanding what had just
happened, but she nodded and he looked visibly relieved.
    *****
    After returning to the Hotel Monaco and unloading her bag,
Matt and Janie had dinner in the hotels’ restaurant, The Red Star Tavern. Matt
usually ate there when in Portland; the food was great and it meant he didn’t
have to leave the hotel. But it was Janie’s first time. He loved the way she
studied the menu, weighing her options.
    Grinning, he watched her eyes travel down the list and then
back up. She looked over the menu and caught him gazing at her, his eyes
twinkling.
    “I am captivated by you Janie. Even reading a menu you turn
me on.”
    Janie blushed and lowered her eyes back to the choices in
front of her. “What are you having?” she asked, changing the subject.
    Matt chuckled and read his selection in front of him. “Strip
Loin.”
    “Hmmm. That does sound good,” she agreed. “I can’t decide
between the spinach salad and the duck breast,” she frowned.
    “That’s quite a contrast,” he smiled. “Well we can always
come back tomorrow and whatever you don’t choose tonight you can have then.”
    “Eat here tomorrow too?” she asked.
    Matt nodded, “If you would like.”
    “Ro…we rarely ate out. I am not used to this,” she tried to
smile.
    “You can say his name, Janie. I accept that he was your
husband for a long time. It’s okay to talk about him if you want.”
    Janie couldn’t believe her luck having found this incredible
man in front of her. “Thank you Matt. I never want you to feel uncomfortable.”
    Matt reached for her hand and caressed it with his thumb. “I
am confident that I am your future, Janie. Your past doesn’t make me
uncomfortable.”
    *****
    After a leisurely and delicious dinner, they returned to
Matt’s suite. Janie had been sure to pack some of the little treasures she had
picked up at Victoria’s Secret, hoping that Matt would appreciate them.  She
exited the bathroom after changing, a little nervous in her selection.
    Matt was sitting on the edge of the bed untying the laces of
his shoes as her feet came to stand beside him. His eyes gradually lifted,
appreciating the view. She stood in front of him wearing a black silk slip
nightie that barely covered her behind. The bust was tight and plunging and had
a small satin bow at the bottom of the V. She wasn’t wearing underwear.
    Matt’s mouth opened and his lips curved into a smile.
“Fuck!” he whispered.
    Janie exhaled, happy at his reaction, happy at the bulge growing
in his pants. She didn’t have much experience in seduction, as Robert was
always a sure thing, so she was content with her first meager attempt.
    Her hand caressed his cheek and she leaned in and kissed him
sweetly on the forehead. Matt dropped the shoe he held in his hand and grasped
her hips. He gently pulled her down to his lap, Janie straddling him.
    “I like this,” he breathed into her neck as he tasted her
skin.
    “Well it may not fit tomorrow after dinner tonight. I can’t
believe I ate so much!” Janie sighed.
    “I love your body Janie. But I don’t care if you weigh two
hundred and fifty pounds because I also love what’s here.” Matt placed a kiss
on the exposed flesh of her breast. “And what’s in here.” He kissed her
forehead.
    “Well if I keep eating like that you’ll get your wish,” she
laughed.
    “I didn’t say I wished you weighed that much,” he chuckled,
“just that I wouldn’t love you any less.”
    Janie grinned and kissed him, devoured him. Matt cupped her
breasts and massaged, and Janie’s nipples hardened in his palms. She threw her
head back and as Matt’s lips kissed down her throat she arched her back and
moaned.
    “Your hands are amazing,” she purred.
    Matt slipped the strap off her shoulder and nibbled down the
mound of her breast till he reached her nipple, exposed and ready for him to
take into his mouth. He sucked and nipped and Janie moaned at his