My name's Brian." he introduced himself to her, offering his hand to her."Nice to meet you, Brian. My name's Kirri." she replied as she shook his hand...."Seems you had a bad day." Brian said looking into her eyes."Actually, it was a very bad week." Kirri said back."Tell me about it. I'm a very good listener." He said."It all started on Monday. My roommate Melissa had used up all the milk for which I couldn't eat any cereal that morning. At work, things went well until I was about to go on my. You ought to try for one-off scrip rewrite jobs where what is required is a general tidy up, more direct writing and the injection of greater sense of drama. Editing people will take care of grammar and literals.’ ‘You really think so?’ ‘Yes of course, you pull in a contract and I’ll work on it with you. I’ve worked teaching English and have a masters in English Lit with honors.’ ‘Oh God, I’ve landed in Heaven, I think.’ They laughed and when Belinda returned with the requested clothes she had. Kissing the tip, kissing the left side, running my tongue down the right side... I lifted his cock up and kissed and licked underneath where that little sensitive piece of skin connected the shaft to the head. “Put it back in your mouth,” he said. I took it all the way in until I felt the head hit the back of my throat. Tightening my throat I started slowly bobbing my head, moving my mouth up and down his shaft. “Oh fuck, you learn so fast,” Tony exclaimed, as he threw his head back in. He is here for a partner, but he will be getting a master. His predictable self-disclosures are too trusting and poorly strategized. I walk to him and take off his Braves cap. I treat him like a man even though he is still very much a boy. His impetuous fumbles are quickly ceased with an accusation of virginity. His shock is meet with my understanding and patience. My first time overtaking him. My first time serving him a cocktail of humiliation and attraction. It is the first taste of a love.