"Breathe Emma," Nick said.Oh, god, Did I look that nervous? We took our seats. The lady lit a small candle in the centre of the table and asked if we ...anted to see the wine list."No, don't bother. We'll have a bottle of chardonnay. You know the one I like."I watched the woman leave, then turned my attention to the view. It was stunning. You could see over the whole city."Emma, thanks for coming to dinner with me. I do have one request though." Yes?" suddenly turning my attention back to Nick.. Then I inserted two fingers in to her pussy and went looking for her clit. I couldn’t find it. No wonder she didn’t enjoy sex.I knew where it was supposed to be and just started rubbing. After a while a tiny bump appeared, it was about the size of a pea. I rubbed it and caused her to squirm. She kept asking what I was doing. She was afraid that she was going to pee. Then finally I gave Tammy her first ever orgasm.Her body shook and she quivered. Her breathing became irregular, her legs clinched. Her skin was slightly tanned, smooth, and flawless, and her face had petite, super-cute features. She was wearing what I told her to, at least from what I could see of her waist up. She had on only a lacy, blue shelf bra, which pushed up a bit on her her shockingly large tits. I hadn't asked her for her cup size, but I'd guess at least a D. On her tiny frame, they seemed too huge to be real, but they sure didn't look fake! On the point of each of her lush, firm breasts was a cutely small nipple. "Hi," she said, making my shorts tight."What can we do for you today?" I asked, knowing exactly what I wanted to do to her."I'm looking for toys," she said completely unabashed."Right, all our vibrators and dildos are on that wall over there," I pointed."Thank you," she smiled and walked over to inspect our collection. I tried not to watch her, but it was difficult."Can you help me?" she called out."Certainly," I responded and joined her."There's such a choice, I don't know where to start," she.