Since then it was the German and the English who mainly kept the custom alive.Angela said in a sweet voice, "You certainly are a polite gentleman, Mr ...Kramer." Thank you. Please call me Alex. Both sets of parents drummed the basics into me. I have learned that it is basically good to follow that set of protocols unless it looks counter productive."I was led into the large room but didn't find it crowded. There were perhaps twenty people in all and none who looked like they belonged to the Secret. "I figured you would be starving."Mary smiles at you. "You are the best daddy." She says as she kisses your cheek. The perfume she is wearing is intoxicating and you try not to let it go to your head but your cock begins to stir and the last thing you want is for your daughter to see your budding erection."Do you have any boyfriends in school?" You ask. "I met your mom that way." We don't have to talk about her daddy," Mary says patting your arm. "She isn't here now remember?"You both laugh at. I melted in his arms. We stood there kissing for a few minutes, his hands slowly moving from my ass to hips, down to my thighs, back up to the back of my head, pushing my mouth into his. Then, I could feel his palm on my shoulder and a gentle push down. This was it. No going back now. I knew what this gesture meant; I had used it many times before on the various women I was with. But, this time, being on the opposite end, it felt better than it ever had before. I knew what he wanted, and I. Her hair smelled very faintly of something that I couldn’t recognize, but yet I knew it all too well. The next few minutes were a blur as we got out of thee as fast as we could. I drove a little faster than perhaps I should have but we got back to my house safe.The car ride was silent but not awkward. I put my hand on her inner thigh and moved it up toward her pleasure center slowly while driving. I wanted to look over at her, but restrained myself knowing that if I looked now, I would be.