I unbutton my jeans, so he can slip them off, and he sees the thong i am wearing and smiles. He kisses down my stomach, every few seconds or so lookin... up at me. He pulls my thong just enough to expose my swollen clit. I take a deep breath in as he barely touches it with the tip of his tounge. I let out the breath just as a mountain of heat goes through my body. He pulls it the rest of the way off, and spreads my legs. Kissing up my left thigh as he makes his up to my pussy. He blindfolds me so. You come out and show a few things and ask my opinion and im letting the time pass, etc.. I stand up and go to the cubicle to find out how much longer your going to be and when i pull the curtain aside your wearing just your underwear. You don't know im behind you but i let you know by running my finger down your spine very slowly.I then whisper into your ear "need a hand?" and let my hands slowly work down your body.I move your hair to one side and start to kiss your neck slowly and work my. What's that mean? Is it good or not? For us, I mean.'Candace looked smug. "The plan, like all business cases, projects good growth, a good return on assets — really, this one is more conservative than most. The trouble is, I have no idea what it's based on, and no idea of the relative... ' she noticed Phil's impatient shake of the head and cut through her own jargon. "Phil, I don't know yet how far I can trust the assumptions. That's the issue.'Phil nodded. "That's what I feel, too.' He turned. "Would you go up there right now and make her feel better? Please?" he asked me."Okay, I'll do my best," I offered."I'm telling you, you can do anything you think is necessary to make it up to her, anything you want as long as she is okay with it too," he smiled at me. I put my beer down and looked at him."Mark your daughter just about jumped me in the car just now, what if she wants something more?" I queried carefully."Well... like I said it's up to you. I trust you, and I'd rather she learns.