Patrick the Mentor

First Encounter

   The first time I saw Patrick Hepner, I couldn't believe my eyes. He was tall, and handsome, with a body that just wouldn't quit. He was everything I'd ever wanted in a man, and he radiated confidence. I could tell he was a man who knew what he wanted, and I wanted to be what he wanted. 

   I was working as a hustler at the time, and I didn't have much interest in going to college, Gary Vee told me entrepreneurs didn't need college. And Mr. Hepner was no different. I recall the first time we met. He seduced me with his talk of business and opportunity, and before I knew it, I was falling for him. Hard.

   We started seeing each other regularly, and our physical relationship quickly escalated. I loved the way he made me feel, like I could do anything. He was my mentor, my lover, and my protector all rolled into one. 

   One night, after a particularly steamy session in the bedroom, Sir Hepner looked at me and said, "I want to make you my business partner." And just like that, my life was changed forever. One day I'm sitting in Patrick Hepner's office, going over some business proposals with him. He's a successful entrepreneur and mentor, and I can't help but admire his confidence and charisma. As we're talking, I can't help but notice the way his eyes seem to undress me. 

    I can feel the sexual tension between us, and before I know it, he's making a move. He leans in close, his hand brushing against my thigh. I can feel my heart racing as he starts to kiss me, his lips soft and insistent. 

    He slides his hand up my thigh, as he starts to stroke me through my very nice Saint Laurent pleated wool-will trousers. I moan softly as he brings me to the edge of pleasure, my body shuddering with anticipation. Just when I'm about to reach my peak, he pulls away, leaving me wanting more. 

   He stands up, walking around his desk to where I'm sitting. He leans down, his hands on either side of me, trapping me in. "I think it's time we explored this attraction between us," he whispers, his breath hot on my skin.I nod, unable to speak. He picks me up, carrying me to his bedroom. He gently lays me down on the bed before he starts to undress me. I shiver as his hands brush against my skin, my body coming alive under his touch.

   He takes his time, exploring my body with his hands and mouth. I moan in pleasure as he brings me to the edge of ecstasy, my body trembling with need. Finally, he enters me, and I cry out as I reach my peak, the waves of pleasure crashing over me.

 "That was so sexy a fuck" I think to myself as us two hot men are covered in each other's sweat and cum. 

   We went into business together and quickly became one of the most successful partnerships in the city. And through it all, our physical relationship remained as strong as ever. I couldn't get enough of him, and he couldn't get enough of me.