Chapter 10: Being Helpful. Confessions

I awoke the next day to the feeling of erect nipples rubbing across my bare chest. I didn’t open my eyes right away; I lay there, smiled, moaned so my benefactor would know I was awake, and savored the experience. A moment later, when I felt her lips wrap around my cock and inhale my essence into her mouth my eyes shot open. I hadn’t even cleaned up from our last lovemaking session the night before. We’d fallen asleep with my penis still in her warm and wet vagina.

Kim played with me for a few moments. I started to be more active in our sex play, but she separated from me just long enough to say, “No, this morning is just about you and what you’re going to feed me.” I conceded the point, layback, and let Kim do whatever she had in mind.

I realized how erotic and sensual it was to watch someone else masturbating you and sucking you into her mouth and even deep throating you from time to time. Kim was deliciously nude. The sight of her sexy body hunched over mine while giving me a Class A-1 blowjob was stimulating as all hell. My climax was noteworthy but only reduced my horniness by a fraction. I wanted her again and again.

After I filled her mouth with a morning load, she came and kissed me. I wanted to return the sexual favors but she said she was fine and elected to wait until the evening. We cuddled for a few minutes then Kim said we ought to think about going to work. I conceded that point, too.

It was 6:30 am. I stripped the bed and put the linens in a wash, then came back and joined Kim in the shower. We kissed a little and I thanked her for my wake-up call; I promised to return the favor whenever she was ready. I suggested on her desk around mid-morning while her secretary watched. We dressed, ate, drove to TNA, and I started to learn about Kim’s company in greater detail.

The next three days were a whirlwind of meetings and interviews that I conducted with the executives and managers at TNA. I wanted to really understand Kim’s company, where it was, where it was going, and what its potential could be. I also wanted to compare it to a number of other energy-related companies I knew. I spent much of the day Thursday with Kim’s Chief Financial Officer, Ken Wheatley. Kim said she really trusted his ideas and judgment. Friday, I spent closing gaps and making a series of calls to friends in a number of other companies as well as to a first cousin of mine at Goldman Sachs.

Kim had agreed to wait until late Friday afternoon for my assessment of TNA. Our evenings for the week were similar to Tuesday evening after I arrived. We went out to dinner around Chapel Hill then went home and made love. We apparently were taking turns waking each other up with an erotic wake-up call: my receiving a blowjob or Kim awakening to having her pussy licked, sucked, fingered, and kissed until she climaxed. At work, we both had smiles on our faces. Deb Haywood, Kim’s assistant, told me she’d never seen Kim so happy and she’d been working with her for over three years.

Friday afternoon I suggested that Kim, Ken Wheatley and I meet from four to six o’clock. We gathered in a conference room and I spoke. “The reason I want to talk to the two of you is, well, Kim it’s your company and I see a lot of potential here, but it’ll take some financial moves to implement some of your ideas and some of my recommendations and that’s why I wanted Ken’s input.” I turned to Ken and he nodded his gratitude for being included.

“Here’s the bottom line. Kim, I want TNA to buy two other companies. The cost will be around $60 to $80 million and they’re both willing to sell to someone like you. They are Geo-Therm International out of Little Rock and Electric Breezes out of Denver. I’ll explain my reasons in a minute. In six to nine months – maybe longer, assuming we can get the paperwork done, I want TNA to do an Initial Public Offering or IPO of forty to fifty percent of the company, with you retaining majority control for the time being. Before that I want you to round out the Board with the people you want to be sure have a voice in your company and I want you to be sure you’ve issued shares to those you want to share in TNA’s future wealth. After the IPO, I think TNA should use some of the infusion of cash to buy two more companies, one in tidal power generation and I think I know a candidate in the U.K., and the second in photo-voltaic technology – there are several around but I think we should go after one in France or the Ukraine.”

Kim and Ken were both nodding and leaning forward in their chairs as I outlined my proposals on a whiteboard. I explained my rationale and the details about my plan to them, giving them the case for action, my vision for the company, and some detailed steps about how to make some of the things I was recommending happen. Ken was particularly worried about the IPO until I explained that I’d already talked in confidence to my cousin at Goldman Sachs and he was waiting for us to make the next step; he said they could probably sell the entire offering in one hour and probably at record prices over evaluation. The purchase of the two small companies right off the mark was to help in boosting the evaluation and attractiveness of TNA’s IPO. The second two purchases were to round out the portfolio of non-fossil fuel technologies the company was manufacturing and also help position TNA internationally.

Kim loved the ideas, Ken agreed, and the following week she ran the idea past the others on her executive team and on her small board. Thus, over the next few months the three of us set about changing TNA. Kim asked me to be on the TNA Board and gave me a large block of relatively worthless shares to make it worth my while. I refused to invoice her for my time, so she retaliated by giving me still more TNA stock. I didn’t argue, and hoped that we were keeping it all in the family in the long-run.

Over the next few weeks, I contacted my friends at Geo-Term and Electric Breezes and negotiated a fair price and terms for them and an advantageous deal for TNA. We were very open about all the due diligence activities. Their management teams remained intact and both ‘presidents’ joined the growing TNA Board. Kim named Ken as the president of TNA and became the board chairman of the whole shebang – TNA Enterprises.

While the TNA restructuring and purchases were proceeding, I flew around the country doing other consulting. At least during the day, Deb Haywood, Kim’s AA, secretary, aide, and everything else as required, became our go-between, often taking love messages from me and passing them on to Kim – often with a chuckle but a promise to deliver the messages accurately. I also sent flowers and a few other innocent treats.

Each time that I saw Deb, who became Debbie, she became more flirty and open with me in a delightful way. I did flirt back, but kept everything on the cautious side of the line.

We took the long weekend in July and flew up to my camp near Rangeley, Maine, in Kim’s plane so she kept current. The flight from Chapel Hill to the Rangeley airport was about 900 miles. We stopped midway to refuel and for a potty break before continuing to 8B0, the airport near my ‘camp’.

The “camp” is actually an all-weather, five-bedroom home overlooking a beautiful lake in the mountains. My caretaker had opened up and aired out the place, and also provisioned the house with groceries and a case of good wine. When we walked in, it felt like we’d just been away for an hour or so.

Kim jumped up and down over the modern conveniences yet the rustic setting of the home. I gave her a tour, and noted that my handyman had also put the kayaks on the dock and made everything ready for an early evening paddle around part of the lake. Kim and I did just that. I took her to the inlet where moose are often sighted, and sure enough, we found a cow munching on whatever seemed good under water in that part of the incoming stream.

I grilled some steaks on the outside grill and we nuked some baked potatoes. We ate watching the shadows change over the lake as the sun set and the surrounding mountains lent some magic to the area with the way they shared the diminishing sunlight.

Of course, we made love multiple times that night, and even shared a late cup of tea as we just sat at the kitchen bar in the nude as I did some of my recovery drill. In the morning, I made us eggs benedict and again we ate in the nude. Kim made a point of flashing me her pussy repeatedly until I was hard as a rock. I just couldn’t resist her charms

My hardness resulted in a partial blowjob, some pussy eating on the living room sofa, and then our making love on that sofa looking out over the pretty lake. We were each very vocal about how we felt about each other. I’d never felt so loved and so comfortable. I hoped I was giving out the same experiences for her.