And this time the good times did last.

Vixxen got herself ready for an early yoga class and a quick lift, a good sweat always felt good in the morning. She then cleaned up and met Larry for lunch, at a very nice steak house not far from his office.

Larry looked great, as he wore high quality tailored suits and dressed to impress clients. Vixxen also dressed well, in an outfit that accented her curves without showing too much leg or cleavage. The place was classy, and Vixxen hoped this sort of lunch could happen often.

They had the place mostly to themselves, which was good, as people had a tendency to stare when Vixxen dressed in this way. They discussed her plans for the day, her workout thus far, and she talked about getting back into a classical dance class, for some additional cardio.

Larry questioned the need, "Darling you look great. You look great in that outfit, you look great out of that outfit, you don't need to worry about losing an ounce," he said quietly. "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever known, and you are perfect as you are."

As nice as that was to hear, Vixxen knew she had a balance to strike, between the weight she needed to lift, the many squats and crunches she needed to do, and the calories and protein she needed to keep her muscle, and also against the cardio and fat burning she needed to keep the fat off. She had struggled with this balance, and she wanted to stay in good shape, as well as she could maintain.

Being fit made her feel good about herself, and she wanted to stay in great shape for Larry, her new man. She wanted this to last, and looking good would help, and being athletic limber and strong would make the sex even better for him.

They had a nice lunch, and Larry floated the idea of taking in a Broadway show, something Vixxen thought would be fun. When they finished Larry paid and she walked him back to his firm, giving him a kiss at the front door, before taking a taxi back to their apartment.

Larry called her a bit later and offered for her to meet him at an upscale bar with the other partners for some drinks, and she jumped at the idea. It seemed like the partners met for drinks every Friday night at the same place.

"How should I dress?" Vixxen asked him, she liked being invited out like this, it meant he wasn't hiding her. It meant he wasn't shamed.

"We will be in a sort of relaxed business formal. Suits, but most will lose the neckties I think," Larry replied. "Just not too tight, not too low cut, and not too much leg darling."

Vixxen had not been in the practice of dressing this way in the past. Her ex-husband had expected her to dress to excite, tight, low cut tops with cleavage, high cut skirts showing lots of her legs, pretty much the opposite of what Larry wanted now.

She had to go shopping.

Vixxen went to the store where Larry had sent her before. The same woman was there who helped her on her last visit, and she got some advice on how to dress for the evening. She got a complete matching set, shoes, clothing, and matching underwear. She thought she looked really nice.

She met Larry at the bar in question, and it was exclusive. It was not very big, and it had a list for entry. Larry walked over and met her at the door, giving her a hug and a quick kiss, before walking her back to the table his group was at.

Most of the partners were married, and their wives were there, and everyone was very friendly to Vixxen. At all of the work parties, Vixxen had been at with her ex, none of these people had been there, other than Larry a time or two. Mason must have been hanging out with the rank and file staff, not the partners.

Vixxen wasn't trusting, so she had her guard up, but she didn't catch any off-color comments, or subtle insults, everyone seemed to be genuinely nice.

It wasn't that exciting of a night out, other than getting to know a few new people. There wasn't a dance floor, and she wasn't dressed to dance anyway. Just unhealthy snacks and very good drinks. Vixxen stuck with wine, and she and Larry enjoyed themselves, not needing to drive home after.

They stayed out a while, with the group thinning, and Larry and Vixxen heading out just before one AM. They took a car service home, as Larry was usually driven in an executive car around town, so they were driven back in a very nice Mercedes.

They were both a bit tipsy, and Vixxen was feeling frisky and gave Larry a blowjob in the back seat on the way back. There was not a partition, but Vixxen and Larry didn't care, and the driver was professional enough not to look like he noticed.

But Vixxen did notice that when she looked up at the rearview mirror, the driver's eyes met hers, so he was taking in a show. But she didn't care, she decided to put on a show for the driver, and sucked Larry's cock more aggressively, making him cum on the drive back home right through the heart of New York City.

Larry grunted and Vixxen just kept sucking as he came, swallowing his cum without complaint. She finished him off and smiled at the rearview mirror as she closed Larry's pants back up.

Larry tipped the guy well, and Vixxen asked if they could use the pool area as they rode the elevator up.

"Normally I need to make prior arrangments, let me see if anyone has it tonight, weekends are popular," he replied, looking at an app on his phone. "Well it is open, so let me grab it, will be all ours for the night."

Vixxen smiled wide, a very happy and somewhat drunken smile, and Larry moved in to kiss her and Vixxen leaned away, "Baby you just came in my mouth, let me use some mouthwash or something first."

Larry smiled and kissed her anyway, deeply. "It is my cum after all darling," he replied gently.

That did seem fair, but most men didn't feel that way. It did occur to Vixxen that almost every man who had ever fingered her had expected her to lick his finger clean, and a lot of men wanted her to suck their dick between positions when fucking her.

Fair was fair after all, good to know Larry was a fair-minded man.

They grabbed their suits and headed back down, but they did not wear them for long. They were soon making out and going at it in the hot tub, with Larry fucking her doggy style, splashing water, and making a scene.

After he came inside of her, Vixxen went for a naked swim, and the two of them had a dirty swim together, fucking again in the shallow end of the pool.

They again rode the elevator up naked, and fucked again in his bed, falling asleep together naked, again. Vixxen was at peace, she was satisfied again, she felt wanted, desired, and her libido was waking back up after a long time of neglect.

When she woke up, she was laying on Larry and admired the good man she was with. She had known taller men, more muscular men, men with bigger cocks and even a wealthier man, but she had now known a good man in a while, it felt very good.

She had fallen asleep after long sessions of fucking this man three nights in a row, she wondered if it would be like this every night, or close to it? She wondered if it was naive to even consider that, but she did hope for it.

She smiled at her sleeping lover, kissed him on the chest, and pulled some covers over them, and fell back asleep. She was happy to be able to get some rest, after a hectic time in her life.