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I opened up an email account under an assumed name which was basically a play on my real name. With it, I responded to her post. I took my time and articulated my response well, and sent my reply to see what would happen. The following day, I received the response. It was short and to the point: "how hung? Dick pic". In truth I never expected response, so now I'm left with the option of stopping before it goes too far, or sending her a dick pic. You know the little angel and devil that pop up on your shoulder when moral decisions come up? I wasn't pussy hearing teens too much from the angel... but the devil was saying send that dick pic! As it turns out I'm fairly hung with a thick 7 & a half inch cock. I take a flattering picture, and send it off.� Minutes later she replies asking for me to text her and again provides her phone number. We go back and forth several times through texting, and she finally asked for a face pic. 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