"You look at least ten years younger." I need to do something about my hair though," she said. "That's our first stop," I said. "I got an appointment ...t Dirksen's for you but we have to hurry." How did you do that? I usually have to make my appointment weeks in advance.":"Somebody owed me a favor...a big one." I said. "I even got Stephan to make some time, but he didn't like it." I'm sure he didn't but he's the best one there. What did you tell him you wanted?"I laughed as I remembered his. “I can bring in my couch or we can do it on the bed which would you prefer?” I lay on the bed, feeling quite vulnerable with just my pants on, with Ju sat in the chair watching. I was laid face down as I felt her wet, oily hand start to gently massage my shoulders. As she gently moved her hands around I started to relax. Her hands traced down my back and for some minutes just caressed my neck shoulders and back. Then she pulled both sides of my pants into the crack of my bum and started to. “Oh, hey! Another survivor!” She said, smiling warmly, She showed no signs of caring that I was standing in front of her in just a pair of boxer shorts. Nor did she seem to care that she was in her underwear herself, or that her nipples were clearly visible through the t-shirt. I guess when you’ve just dodged a disaster, it doesn’t matter so much what you’re not wearing.I walked towards her, trying to play it cool, willing myself to not get an erection. “Yeah, looks like we made it.”“Close. "So you think your in charge huh?" I replied moving my hand from her tits to her neck. "No daddy, I KNOW I'm in charge!" "Oh really?!" I began to tighten my grip on her small neck. I started to drill her sweet pussy harder. "Ughhh, it feels real good daddy!" I leaned closer to her ear. "I want you to spank your clit for me Meg." "But I want you to do it daddy." she cooed. I nibbled on her ear and explained, "Meg, do it for daddy." As an incentive I started to thrust harder. "Unnnn, .