I start rubbing her soft clit with my fingers. She guides my hand with hers. She gets really moist, and I start fingering her. I can tell by her respo...se that this is her first fingering experience. She unlocks lips with me, and starts to breathe deeper. I go down on her with my tongue, while rubbing her soft pink vagina with my fingers. After a few minutes, she starts to moan a bit. She put her hands on the back of my head, and I could feel her nails digging into my scalp. Her. " We left and I experienced another fast ride back to my farm. She didn't let me open her door but followed me inside. I removed my sports coat and tossed it to a chair. "What would you like?"She gave me a long, slow look up from my shoes. "What are you drinking?" A rusty nail. It's half Scotch and half Drambuie. It's a good sipping drink." I would like one, too, please."I fixed the drinks and brought them back. She pointed to the couch so I sat down beside her. "What's the little blue lapel. Christy sat there on his lap thinking for a moment. She had no idea she was so important and so important to him! She always thought of herself as just a good secretary but to know she was key to the company's success... it was a real ego boost!"Sir, I am a little overwhelmed at this bonus and a bit embarrassed at being told I am so important to the company and to you. It's so totally unexpected. Can I be honest with you for a moment and tell you something kind of... personal?" she asked. If the atrocity that I witnessed earlier was the limit of her sexual experience, then I assumed even with a fortnight of wedlock, she still had not taken the opportunity to explore a man's body. Having removed only my shoes, jacket and tie, I wanted to let her undress me. My purpose was twofold; to help her allay any very understandable fears and to prolong this wonderful, sensuous foreplay before we progressed to intercourse.Guiding her gently once again, I helped her to her feet and released.