[This is a continuation of my confession. Original story can be found under the title "Confession -- Mentor Fucks Mentee].
My name is Taryn. I'm a 21 year old size 00 blond with long hair at 5 foot 4 in height and this is part 2 of my confession.
Over the last 12 months or so in my internship at this big tech company, I had an absolutely amazing time both professionally and sexually. I never thought a tiny little blond 21 year old girl who grew up in the suburbs would end up growing up so fast but sure enough I was learning my place as a woman in this very male dominated industry and I loved it. Vincent, my mentor, took on a new job at the same company during the last 10 months of my internship that had him travel all over but he would always make time for me. He taught me everything about being a professional woman by day and spent so much time mentoring and nurturing me. I was dreading the end of my internship.
It's not often in life somebody cares about another person so much and (now looking back), I spent a ton of time talking about my experiences with my family. I lived at home with my sister and parents, and I'd bring up his name a lot at the dinner table. As my internship ended though, there was an opportunity to have my sister take my place. However, large tech firms have formal interview processes so I wasn't quite sure how this would work. But before we continue that story, I might as well confess what the sex life was these last 12 months.
Vincent and I texted a lot and the last few months involved total submission to him and that involved following a lot of rules. Through his leadership, I also found a lot of tranquility. I yielded to his professional guidance by day and his sexual guidance by night and it wasn't long until I totally submitted to him. My coworkers saw tremendous growth and confidence in me professionally, but no one knew how much I was developing sexually. Sure, there were basic rules I followed immediately such as shaving everything beneath my neck daily, wearing thongs exclusively, and cumming on a schedule that was determined by him. There were other more fun "rules" which I loved. He travelled a lot for work but during this time he would Fedex a few vials of his cum every now and then and he would give me instructions on what to do with it.
There were days where I had to put it on my face, let it dry, and then go into the office. As I sweat during the day, it would mix with his dried cum and I could smell it. It drove me crazy sexually. Other days involved putting his cum directly into my pussy and propping up my tiny hips on a pillow for at least 20 minutes. There was the odd time he would give me his cum covered black Calvin Klein Hip briefs where I would lick his cum out of the crotch area (I since learned his approach was to pull his hip briefs down, cum on his belly, and then pull it right back up). There was often so much dried cum that I could lick it for 5+ sessions and still taste and smell his cum. I took many selfies during this time and sent it to him. No doubt this kept him satisfied on the road, which made me incredibly happy and fulfilled as I loved being his good little girl.
I went to the office 5 days a week but since Vincent travelled a lot he was only in a few days a month. When he did come into the office though, those were my favourite days. The day usually started with him pulling into the driving lot in his fancy Mercedes. He'd always park in a far corner in of the parking lot and after texting me, I would sit next to him in the front passenger seat. There was the odd occasion we kissed but usually I'd close the door, he'd pull off his dress pants to his knees. I'd immediately start licking the crotch area of his black CK hip briefs until his cock was rock hard and I'd ask for permission to lower his briefs to begin doing my duties as a good girl. Unsurprisingly after granting permission, I'd immediately lick his shaft, his frenulum (he loved that), and deep throat him until he came. I'd swallow every drop, stick my tongue out to show him I'd swallow, and thank him for giving me his cum. He'd usually reply "good girl, Taryn, now let's get to work".
There was the odd time we'd head to the hotel across the road during the lunch hour but it wasn't often. Like when I lost my virginity to him, it was much of the same. I'd take his clothes off, suck him, he'd fuck me in one position, cum in my pussy, and then we'd get dressed. I absolutely loved that about him. I'd cum maybe two or three times each time but it was clear that this was a man who cared about his pleasure only. I wish more guys were like that, really.
