If you don't mind could you show him around the branch and introduce him to everyone?" I froze. I could feel my face get more red by the second. My h...art started racing. I was like a statue on fire. It started in my throat and I could feel it all the way down to my sex. The longer I stood there the hotter and wetter it got. "Sara?!" my Manger said as she stood up. "Are you okay?" Jimmy stood up as I snapped back to reality. Okay Sara get ahold of yourself. His name is jimmy. Not Tom. He. He strokes first her left breast and then her right, noticing her breath getting even quicker. He moves his hand back down her body. To her stomach and further down.He moves his hand over her groin, noting that she lets out a little moan. He has never heard of Nymph moaning, at least, not like this. He moves his hand back up a little so he can put it under her trousers. Everyone he has talked to has told him what he won’t like what he finds there, but he can’t help but feel for himself. He can. I agreed to meet him at a very nice restaurant in Gloucester which isn't far from me, allowing me ample time to get ready after work.I got home, saw the boys off to the game, and quickly got ready. I dressed all in black, a tad sexy I thought. When I arrived, Bob was waiting by his car like he’d promised. He kissed me in greeting and, as we walked into the restaurant, he was grinning ear-to-ear. He was quite the southern gentleman and we had a pleasant conversation over a romantic dinner with. He makes a mental note of this new discovery and begins to run his tongue along the lips of her dripping wet pussy. He places his tongue flatly on her clit and slowly runs it the length of her until it briefly touches that newly found special place and then licks back towards her clit where he flicks his tongue sharply, just enough to make her jump. He begins to do this again, but she pushes back against him and he slides his tongue deep inside her pussy, making her moan. He begins thrusting.