She was just trying, I don’t know, to get things organized in a useful way.”“Hmm,” I said which was the same as saying nothing.“Look, if I h...ve my way this little confab might last a while. Can I get you something, I mean even a donut?” he said. I laughed.“Look around you. Do you think that even a loser like me would be eating anything they serve in here?” I said.“Actually, yes,” he said, smiling.“Touché,” I said. “Fact is I’ve eaten here lots. But it was always against my better. As every body knows about these massage parlors. I am going to narrate a true story which happened to me just a week back in a beautiful massage parlor. As u get classifieds in news papers under medical section u can see this. One day called up to the no referring to the no given in the add and enquired about the address the cost of the massage and etc. went the next day and pressed the door bell and a young lady came and opened the door with a smile she welcomed and told me to sit in a sexy. "That was close," I said. Mr. Ryan smiled. We drove to the grocery store and pulled behind back. By now it was dark out so nobody could see us. I looked at Mr. Ryan and we started to make out. "I want your cock," I seductively demanded. I leaned down to Mr. Ryan's crotch, and began to unzip his pants. I pulled out his freshly shaven cock. It was semi-hard. I immediately started to suck it. His cock was delicious. I could feel his precum dripping out of the tip of his cock. It was amazing. I. Then I couldn’t back down, couldn’t say I was wrong. Now I’ve really upset Megan, all because I was too proud and stubborn. You all must hate me!”She started crying again, her head pressed into my shoulder. This was going to be a tough problem to solve. Then I realized; I didn’t have to ‘solve’ anything; this was only something that Tracy and Megan could work out between them. All I needed to do; and should do, was to be there comforting Tracy. That was why Lori had sent me in here; just to.