Emily hadn't realized how much tension she had built up, but one thing was for sure: she didn't want Megan to stop. She let out a low moan of pleasure as Megan worked the tension away with her wonderful, magic hands. She had to fight the desire to shed the husband-beater right then and there. You're in public! Anyone could come in at anytime! Right. She didn't care if someone saw her getting a massage from Megan, but not being clothed at the time? That was a different story.
"Oh, Megan, that feels so good. I didn't know I was so tense. Mmmmm. Daddy keeps telling me I take on too much responsibility... Ahhhh. Maybe he's right. It's just... ohhhhhhh... I feel like I'd go crazy if I wasn't doing something to help out, you know?" She closed her eyes and rotated her head to the left, making her cheek available in case Megan wanted to continue planting kisses.