I nodded my head yes and gave her a nudge with my now 7 1/2" p*****n dick. She squeaked with joy as she felt the head rub up against her sweet pussy l...ps. This was it! After this moment I was no longer going to be a virgin. I also was no longer going to be a c***d, I was becoming a man. She lied there on her back as I knelt between her soft sweet legs. I lined the head of my dick up to her pussy and started to push in slowly, as I did not know what to suspect. But what I did discover was a. Jen called, the hands free picked it up, "You got your seat belt on?" Yes, mom," I said."Whatever you are comfortable with, remember you have to get there to be of any help," she said.I was running 90, at least I was passing a few cars. I saw a marked cruiser pull out from a side road and he lit up the lights; I guess he thought he had a high speed chase. A minute later his lights went out and he backed out of sight.Thirty minutes later I was pulling up to the security building in time to see. She invited me to her house and I quietly went inside as well. I held my horses and controlled not to fuck her on the same day. It was already 10:30 at night and she said she had to go to office early the next morning. Also, I had to travel back to CV Raman Nagar and I left giving a kiss on her hand.Next, we continued to have sex chat for next 15 days or so and I had told her I would be available 24 x 7. Then came friday and she texted me if we can spend the weekend together. I quickly grabbed. "A postbox. Made of metal, not known for being flammable!" Ezra told him in a deadpan voice."Are you trying to be facetious?" Oh no," Ezra replied with fake sincerity. "I am sure I would succeed if I tried."Michael grabbed hold of the boy and yanked him from his seat."Who do you expect me to believe, Mrs Abbotts or you?" I don't care," Ezra replied immediately. "I didn't do anything. Why the hell would I try to set fire to a postbox?"Michael released his grip on the teenage boy but still stared.