But don't lie, you hoped." Oh she was so interesting. I was hooked. I tried again."Really, I.." Tim, Tim, Tim. Don't tell me a fib." She held her...elf against me. Then smiled at me. I was caught. I looked down at her, she was a bit shorter than me, maybe 5-3. I smiled back."Caught." We kissed again then turned to follow her friends.When Cindy's friends turned to walk up separate blocks to their homes, I continued walking with Cindy to her family home. We stopped outside and shared. My reply, “Can I suck your dick?”Before I could even finish my question he had his big dick pulled out of his jeans! It was a solid 8” and thick. Without even thinking about it I threw my cigarette out of the car window and dove into his thick cock. I couldn’t even wrap my hand all of the way around this b**st!For the entire way back to his place I couldn’t take my mouth off of it! When we get back to his place a few minutes north of the city we go inside. He takes me to his room and he leaves. Was it so wrong to want to protect her girl's dignity?And how could she be jealous of her teenage daughter? She was happy for her girl that she could fill out such an outfit, but to show it off like a whore, a tramp?The two of them stared at each other, daughter on the bed, mother standing just inside the room. It was almost like a duel, seeing who would sike out the other.Maria broke the stare, looking down at the brush handle, holding it tighter in her palm. This just had to happen, she told. I’m a good talker, but I’m a better listener. I’ve learned the questions to ask to get somebody to open up and talk about themselves. I know the things to say about myself to get them to reveal more about themselves. And in Kevin’s case, it helped in that I was really interested in knowing about him.In short, I liked him a hell of a lot. But I still had that reluctance about putting the make on someone I worked with. If it went wrong it could make for a really fucked up situation. And.