After a few minutes of rubbing our bodies tightly together, he suddenly pushed away, almost crying, “Oh no!”He turned slightly, pulling his shorts...down while reaching for his penis. I asked, “Are you okay?”His face was red with a sad, yet embarrassed expression, as he apologized, “I’m sorry. I can’t believe I just shot my load like that. You had me so excited. Let me do something for you.”My naivety left me a little confused. I wasn’t sure what happened and I wasn’t sure what he wanted to. .. oh, I'm just in a daze, I guess," he babbled as he began moving his hips back and forth once again. I raised my legs up onto his shoulders so he could plunge straight down into me which I love so I can wiggle my butt making it feel so delicious. I felt our coupling get slipperier from his semen."I still can't believe we're doing this. I dreamed of this for so long and it's even better than I'd dreamed. Just way better." I wish I'd known you liked me, Rick. Believe me, I love sex and we could. You are allowed to find your own wayin life, I can only guide you as best I can. But realize that as much asthe women in the salon oohed and ached over your bravery, in ULTA youwill be a guy wearing nail polish looking to buy cosmetics for himself.I will help you and guide you, but you may be the object of humiliationand scorn if all the people there are not in favor of your desires." Mother, dear, I think I understand. But maybe I do not. Whatever. I havestarted this trial and the next step. We were at the restaurant and it was the perfect setting I could’ve asked for. The dimly lit ambiance, very soft music and not a lot of heckling by the waiters as they usually do. Being a Saturday night, the place was packed but that seemed fine given I and Ritvika were getting along too well.The 7 year age gap seemed non-existent. We were at the restaurant for roughly 2.5 hours. I could sense she was very attracted to me.She consistently leaned forward towards me as we spoke; made efforts to.