I drove to The Olive Tree bistro and saw that Emma had already got a table by the window. The Olive Tree was a small place. 12 tables dotted around an...old courtyard that now had a modern glass roof over it. The food was rustic Mediterranean and whenever I ate here I found it hard not to get the minted lamb burgers with a tzatziki sauce. It really was divine. Emma sat waiting and got up when I walked in. She was wearing a slouchy jumper that hung off her shoulder and a pair of tight black jeans.. "wellll" she almost whispered " he wont do oral" she blurted out in a rush " now that is a surprise" I said " I love oral " i added for good measure ( I know this is a bit obvious!!) " he wont do you or he wont let you do him or both" I added"er both" she said " I have tried but he says Im not very good at it and he wont even try on me" " well" I said "its not everyone's cup of tea" trying to be understanding but not having the slightest idea how this guy had ended up with a girl like this!!"er. We managed to find a position where I could both squeeze his shaft with my tits, and get his head in my mouth. He began to pump lightly as I began to suck. It wasn't long before I lost sense of what was happening, and just concentrated on sucking him hard with the flat of my tongue again, as if I could suck all his juice out.I stopped for a second and told him I was scared of hurting him with my teeth. There was sometimes an inevitable scrape during thrusts, and I was terrified I'd graze him. I assure you I am nothing like an Ice Queen!” She surprised me by getting up and moving into my arms for a passionate kiss using her tongue expertly. This was certainly no frozen female as she allowed me to fondle her large boobs through the material of her blouse then unbuttoned it and reached behind to unclip her white lacey bra so I could happily feast on her big nipples as she fondled me through my uniform trousers. We moved to the leather settee as she worked her dress off and stretched.