Feeling like she ready I lube up my cock with plenty of lube, this being her first time I don’t want to hurt her and hate me or this new experience....Pulling my fingers out I get up behind her and just rest my cock against her rosebud and ask one more time if she’s sure about this? Yes the way I came when you pushed your finger in there was unreal and I want to feel all of you in my ass. I start to push until the head pops in and I feel her muscles grip me immediatly, Relax I tell her if this is. I looked at her as she gave me a wink saying she would get the biscuits and meet me outside in 5 mins. Maria was carring a small bag full of groceries which I offered to carry for her. Her place was litterally around the corner and we were there in no time at all. Only getting to find our which our favourite biscuits were and why.We went straight to the kitchen and put the kettle on. Maria said that she like the way I always looked her in the eye at the checkout and only ever looked at her tits. We’ve already embarrassed YOUR mom enough,” she said. She explained it had been fun at first but now she was worried my mom was ready to melt down. It was obvious to me that when Waverly said not to tell her own Mom it was actually to protect my Mom from watching what Betty did to Waverly.I wasn’t sure that I agreed with that. My mom had seemed looser somehow with the drinking. She definitely wasn’t being the over-protective, snooping mom that I was used too.Waverly explained that my mom was. He never, I should make quite clear, never touched me in any inappropriate way. As puberty and increased sexual knowledge grew this became a dark favorite fantasy of mine. All these thoughts came flooding back as we sat there at the little kitchen table. I wonder if he recalled these moments together? Those old adolescent thoughts returned with a vengence. My heart was a boxer's fist punching away inside my chest. I started to tell him about my fond memories of that time we spent. There was.