I assume you want to borrow them.’ Melissa gave Jen a thumbs up and continued on to the second part of the story. ‘Well, see there is one other li...tle problem. Jen has to be home in like twenty minutes. There’s no way she could get to your place, grab the keys, drop me off at home and still get home in time. But your apartment is on her way home. If she dropped me off, would you be willing to give me a lift back home?’ The two girls traded worried looks in the fractured light. Melissa reached. .and finally asked…”is everything alright cupcake...you haven't asked to sit on my lap since you were 9….”, she didn't answer for a while, but then straightened herself and looked me in the eye….. “I Just had a bad day daddy”..she paused taking a deep breath ..”daddy do you think i am pretty?”. This was a question i never expected to answer, but i have never lied to her and wasn't going to start now to make her feel better…i smiles as i move her hair away from her face..” honey you are one of. Not because I was sad… I was angry at myself for being so stupid. I heard Tom’s door open and shut and I prepared for him to walk in demanding an explanation but he didn’t… instead I heard him walking down the stairs and what I thought was the back garden. I sat on the bed a little while longer then decided to get dressed. I put on my underwear, pushing my boobs up and I put a loose top over myself. It was one Tom bought me once so I would stop stealing his; I smiled and put shorts on. Driving next to a semi truck on my right I told her to unzip my pants and give me a blow job as we were on the way home. She looked at the truck driver smiled and reached over and unzipped my pants.The truck driver had a great view with the convertible top down as she pulled my already hard cock out and giggled to know she already had me hard. Her mouth was like heaven as she sucked and ran her tongue around the shaft caressing my balls with her hand. The truck driver kept the same speed as we.