She smiled, knowing… and wrapped her lips around his cock, teething it through the soft material. He moaned softly… and held her to him, one hand ...rapped in her silky hair and the other stroking her shoulders. She slipped her fingers in the boxers, pulling them down while taking all of him into her warm mouth… such a smooth motion, he could only close his eyes and feel her… the gentle way she rolled her tongue around the sensitive, bulging head… how she swallowed to enhance the sensation, lips. ”I got a BIG smile from my secretary. “About time too! You want me to book you a table somewhere fancy?”“Thanks, Helga, but no, not yet. I’m taking this slow; I want to get to know her rather than just impress her. Besides, it’s her choice of place this time. I’m sure she would easily fit in at one of the power restaurants, but I want to talk to her, not spend our time seeing who else is there.”“Okay, but don’t forget, you ever need flowers sent or anything like that, I’m happy to organize. My father enrolled me in martial arts when I was five. In school I always did my best and enjoyed high school for the most part. One of my favourite teachers was Mr. Redman. He was my science teacher three times. He was my home room teacher the very first day. Like any Grade 9 student my first day was hell pretty much. I didn't know anybody and everyone seemed to be in such a rush. The place seemed huge to me and kind of cold. I was excited to be there but was also nervous with all the typical. I was there. I left work for a month to be able to help him and his father take care of her until her death. I even pitched in to help pay for the funeral costs and a few of the medical bills. Hell, it was due to Aden that I have become as successful as I am.He taught me to be confident, like him, and to not take shit from anyone. Shit, he and his dad taught me how to be a man. He had a father growing up, my dad died when I was two, so what I learned about being a man, I learned from Aden's.