his brandy in one long gulp, signaling for me to do the same. After we set our glasses aside, the editor stepped over so that he was in front of me and leaned in. His soft pink lips met mine and we engaged in a long, passionate kiss. Our tongues were wet with excitement and we entered each other’s mouths with a fury, like a penned-up dog that has finally been let outside to play.

Sometime during the kiss, the editor reached down and massaged my crotch. I had already been semi-erect from staring at his body and our kiss, but the finesse of his finger movements helped me to reach a full hard-on.

“They told me that you were the ‘full monty,’ but I had no idea,” he moaned to me under his breath.

He unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants to release my nine-inch wanker, which was throbbing red with ecstasy. He brought his mouth down to my raging boner and began to lick it, starting at the base of the shaft where the ballsack meets and ending at the slit of the head. He then began to suck on my foreskin and stroke my long cock. He eventually got his mouth completely around my pulsating head and I writhed with pleasure. I moaned and jerked and cursed while his tongue swirled around my wanker as if he were eating a cone of ice cream.

The editor was definitely experienced in these matters and he moved his head about like a professional. I ran my fingers through his fine hair and kneaded his scalp. I rocked his head to the rhythm of his forward and backward movements as he deep-throated my long, thick boner. I pinched my nipples hard through my shirt to get the sensation of pain along with the pleasure that was welling up in my genitals. The back of the editor’s throat felt moist and snug against my pulsating cock.

I could finally no longer hold back the rush of come, and I let the first shot surge out of me into his mouth. He swallowed that load and proceeded to take the rest of my hot come on his face. I bent down to kiss him and his lips were sticky and sweet with my come.

“I think you’ll fit in just fine here,” he said a little later. I had to agree with him. I would never forget the joys of that internship.