La Republica Dominicana (FUEGO)

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   There we were at the Punta Cana airport, waiting for our private jet for the flight home, when Mr. Hepner, my mentor made another move towards me. With him being my mentor, I couldn't help but feel a little bit nervous around him.

   After he made me buy him a coffee (his order was a White Mocha Frappuccino, it included 112 shots of espresso, 54 pumps of Frappaccino Roast, 70 pumps of white mocha, 4 pumps of caramel syrup, 5 bananas and 20 grams of protein powder. The drink was topped with Frappuccino chips.) A small crowd gathered in the terminal to watch him drink it. But when he was done it, he approached me, and I could feel the heat emanating from his body. He leaned in close, and I could smell his musky cologne. "I'm glad I ran into you," he said, his voice low and husky. "I've been wanting to talk to you about something."

   I was a little confused by the odd cadence he had when he spoke, but I was even more confused when he said he was glad to run into me, after all we were on our business trip building toll bridges in the Dominican for two weeks, he spent a lot of time with me and knew I was by his side.

   Regardless of all that I swallowed hard, my heart racing. "What is it?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.He leaned in even closer, his eyes dark and seductive.

"I want to seduce you," he murmured. "I want to make you feel things you've never felt before."

   I could feel myself blushing, but I didn't say anything. I just stared at him, mesmerized by his words.

   He reached out and took my hand, and I could feel the electricity between us. "Come with me," he said, standing up and pulling me with him.I followed him, my heart pounding in my chest. I had no idea what was going to happen, but I knew I couldn't resist him.

   He took me to his private bathroom in the airport, and the minute we walked through the door, he started kissing me. His lips were soft and insistent, and I could feel the desire building up inside of me.He started undressing me, and I could feel my body responding to his touch. He explored my body, making me feel things I'd never felt before, and I surrendered myself to him completely.Although I wanted to submit to him, I whispered to him, "Let's try something new."

   I could feel his cock harden as it was pressed up against me. I proceeded to put him on his hands and knees and tease his clean-shaven boy hole with my petite penis."Stop the games", he told me, "I'm a busy man, let's get straight to it."

   I knew then what I had to do. I entered his tight hole with my penis, and immediately started thrusting, hard and fast. He threw his head back in ecstasy. It wasn't before long I was pulling out and squirting my rich, warm seed all over his back.After that he called in his secretary to top him off. I watched, and he stared into my eyes the entire time. We would go on to have multiple business trips to his private bathroom in the Punta Cana airport. I will always remember what he said after our first trip to his private bathroom in the Punta Cana airport "You won't need college as long as you have me".

   He took me to places I'd never been before, and I realized that I would have to return the favor, regardless of the location, whether I had home-bed advantage, or if we were under his most profitable bridge, I would have to take him to a place he's never been before as well. (edited)

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