She had only been a couple mile away from home when she broke down. I wondered where she had been working to be "leaving work" so early in the morning...and she answered my question when she told me about her job at the Velvet Touch massage parlor. Mentioning how much I enjoyed a good massage she offered to hook me up with one once I got her home. She lived in a little trailer far off the side of a two lane blacktop. The ruts leading up to the patch where she had me park were nearly enough to. " Good with me." Yeah, me too!" Riley said.Riley continued slowly stroking my aching cock with her hand. Her grip was perfect. Not too tight, but tight enough to feel intense."OK, Bethany, I want you to have the first taste of my cock." I said as I put my right hand behind her head. "Open your mouth."Riley let go of my cock, and I aimed it towards my daughter's waiting mouth. She raised her hand to my shaft and wrapped her fingers around it. It was the first time my daughter had touched my. I wasn't really upset with her considering who it was, just curious. Beyond curious. I felt so desperate yet I knew I had to hold it all in, least for now. Just until I could figure out how to get her to open up.I have been working on my social skills a bit more. Sorry I don't want to say anything cheesy like "game" I mean who even still says that? Nevertheless, I'm hoping today my charisma doesn't betray me like last time. This time while we were walking I turned it into little jokes and she. Reality hit me hard and I felt tears on my cheek. I had not cried for her or anything else that week and now it threatened to all burst out. I turned suddenly to run away hoping I could hide and ran smack into the woman from the restaurant. Her face bounced off my chest and she stumbled nearly falling to the payment. I managed to catch her before she fell but not before the package she was carrying went flying. I stood there dumbfounded, holding onto her, shocked to see the vision so soon.