If I had, maybe I wouldn't have been so pushy. Unfortunately, if you've gone as far as you claim, it's probably too late to call it off." She scooted ...er chair over so that she sat directly in front of him. "Listen, Jeff. This is very important. It's a completely different situation if she's a virgin, because if you make a mistake, it can really hurt her emotionally."That reminded Jeff of Lissa's confession to him, about how she didn't like it her first time, and how she needed to experiment. Neither of us wanted it to ring, but we tried to ignore it.The message began. It was Melva calling to tease Dottie about our date last night."Dottie? If you're there, pick up." Guess not, huh? Anyway has he called yet?" Bet you're hangin' around biting your nails and thinking about him."There was a pause and then, "You never told me how big he was Dot. Was he tiny, say four inches or so? Or was he average, maybe five or six inches?" Melva giggled. "Could he have been gigantic, say eight or nine. I got up as he watched me move around the room like a super model, reveling in my nudity, 'Do you think I still have it daddy', as I faced him full frontal, noting his eyes were staring at my bald pussy, which still ached, not from my fingering exertions, but an emptiness and as if to emphasize my need, I walked across to where he sat on the edge of my mattress and stood open-legged in front of him as he touched me.Old chestnut saying are borne out of experience by people who knew how to put. She looked down at her destroyed blouse and back at me. She let out a small laugh and said, “Oh, its alright...forget a-about it.”“Would you like it if I walked you home?”With a sudden look of fear, she looked at me and replied, “No, I can’t go home tonight.”I was a little confused, but she then asked, “But I’d like it if you walked with me for a bit.”“I’d be happy to do that.” I said and smiled. She returned the smile and said, “Can I at least know my hero’s name?”“My name is Daniel.”“I’m.