It was a beautiful beginning to the July 4th weekend. It was my intention to be sure that the most strenuous work I performed would be casting into the little pond across the street, and listening to some of my friends bands at a local festival. But as I stood there in my gym shorts and no shirt, the doorbell rang out and when I opened the door it was one of my daughter's young friends. She was now 30 years old. They were sill best of friends but they both had lives of their own which included being single Moms. Many of my daughter's friends called me "Daddy" as I playfully referred to them as daughter #2 or #3 etc when they were in High School. She was very upset, so I invited her inside.
She tried to explain to me what was wrong and as best I could understand at the time, her boyfriend had broken up with her and she seemed devastated. Not knowing what to do, I spread my arms to offer a hug. She melted into my arms and i gave her a hug without thinking about it. I ran my hand through her hair as she continued to cry.
It had been several years since my wife had passed away, and at some point during this my body simply reacted to the aroma and touchy-feely nature of the surroundings. My cock began to get hard. Then, presumably by accident, her hand brushed against my crotch, and the secret was out. The shorts I was wearing were just thin cotton, my cock reacted and got even harder. She instinctively began to run her hand up and down the length of my erection through the fabric. It felt sooooo good, I did not resist.
"emmmmm...you are so hard Daddy. Is this for me?" she teased.
She pushed her hand inside the waste band of my shorts and was stroking my cock flesh on flesh. My cock was rock hard. I had no defense for what she was doing. She stroked me slowly, and firmly, stopping only to play with the purple head using her finger tips. Suddenly she pushed my shorts over my hips and ass and they fell to the floor. I was standing there naked.