A sugar baby recounts his adventures with a hot sugar daddy and his philosophy to landing one. Please note that this story contain explicit erotic and sexual content. Mature readers only. Reader discretion is advised. Excerpt: My oral sex technique is particularly interesting. How, you ask? Well, for one, it’s different from other people’s. It’s slower, less rushed. I take my time. For another, I use my tongue, throat and mouth very well. I learned from the masters. I once spent a whole week on this island in the South Pacific, at this gay resort that taught you how to make great love to your male lover, kind of like a gay kama sutra camp. Their whole philosophy was the principle of Zen, taken from Zen Buddhism, a subset of Japanese Buddhism. Basically, it boils down to this: you have to be in the moment to fully enjoy that moment. So, you have to be there mentally. You ever been in a meeting and a colleague is there physically, but mentally, he’s off in la-la land? That’s what I’m talking about. You must be there, mind, body and soul in order to appreciate the act you’re doing. In my case, oral sex. The zen masters at that retreat taught me to suck cock in a way that was totally different from everybody else.