“Surprise, Daddy,” Lisa said as she stepped next to him. “I want you to watch Shelby as I take my clothes off. Will you do that for me?”Jase, ...emembering not to speak, nodded his head yes while he reached for his throbbing cock.“Hi, Jase,” said Shelby. “Lisa and I talked about how difficult it was to not touch the last time. So, she decided to let you watch this time.”She bit her bottom lip as she began to slide her fingers in and out of her wet pussy.“Mmmm,” said Lisa as she finished stripping. "Wow, she was really getting into this role-play! I loved it. My cock was getting harder by the second. I knew she was probably right outside the front door but I didn't care. This was HOT!"We went to that dive bar we always wanted to try. Remember?" She continued. "He's got his hand on my leg. He wants me to kiss him. Do you want me to?" Do you want to?" I answered."Yes." Do it." My cock was stiffening as every text scrolled by on my phone.I waited for her response but nothing. After that afternoon, things cooled off. Not just the weather, but Becky and I. Work and life in general got in the way. I barely saw my daughter-in-law for the first part of the week, just enough to greet her in passing. My business was booming so I was working ten to twelve hour days. Becky was working full time at a job that used to be part-time and one of the kids was sick. Wednesday evening I came home from the office about nine. I had started work at eight in the morning, eating at my. ‘Hands out of the pockets.’ I do as I’m told, trying to find a way to stall any way I can–to get anyone’s attention before this man with the sad voice gets his way. My hands are out of my pockets, and the silver of my cigarette case reflects the light of the room across the crowd, but no one notices. No one notices how stiff I am, or how upset I look. ‘What are you going to do?’ I ask him, trying to buy time. Time. Anything to steal a moment. A waiter walks past with a tray of hors d’oeuvres,.