She smiled, "he'll be glad to know you said that. But believe me, he's fine. I believe his exact words on his way out this morning were 'don't forget the happy ending.' He said if anyone ever needed one, it was you.'"
Dan was having a hard time processing all this, but he wasn't actively fighting it either. Within seconds, Alana had removed the towel entirely, exposing Dan's now rock hard c**k. She gave him a mischievous smile and a wink and then wrapped one of her oiled up hands firmly around the shaft of his c**k.
It was all Dan could do not to come right then and there, but he willed himself not to. She soon had both hands working up and down his c**k as he stared, transfixed. Given how long it had been since he'd had anything like this done to him, she could have been terrible at it
