Honestly, I didn't care if he could take it or not. I was going to be the man to give it to him. Shoving my eight inches into him felt great. He took ...t all and seemed to want more. I slowed down for a while and worked him nice and easy. I didn't want either of us to wear out before we were done. That's about the time I heard a click behind my head. I started to turn to see what it was and felt a big heavy hand on the back of my head.“You're fucking my boy! I'm gonna fuck you!”, a deep voice. We had opened up by now and I asked her about her boy friend. She told me that she had been seeing him for the last 2 years after graduation she had shifted to her aunt and uncle in NCR and he was studying in a local engineering college.He was a handsome dude- she had saved his pics in her phone.What really surprised me that the son of a bitch had flunked in his engineering exams twice and was less than 55% aggregate marks- this man had no future. I asked her Infact questioned her that a how. It was that crud going around, she told her boss... or maybe it was the flu. She really hoped it wasn't a new strain because she hadn't gotten a shot this year. Anyway, she was going to use some sick time. She hoped she'd be back in tomorrow or maybe the day after. The bank manager wished her the best and hoped she'd soon be feeling better.Ryan and Consuela talked about anything that came to mind while they waited in the small BBQ restaurant's parking lot. It helped pass the time and they were. The report outlined that Greg had witnessed his real Mother's death at the hands of an intruder. His father had just returned from work as the man was about to shoot Greg and his father 'saved the day' by killing the man.Details were a little fuzzy from then on. He got into trouble fighting other kids and eventually his father remarried and continued his police career. To control Greg's rage his father enrolled him in boxing classes and he became a champion boxer.His father then took a new job.