“When I say go, I need you to push, almost like you are forcing yourself to go to the bathroom, Okay?”Eric nodded. I gave the command. As he bore ...own, his sphincter stretched enough to get me partially through. I pushed. My knob was almost through when he tightened again.“No, no, it hurts,” he pleaded.“We’re almost there baby. Give me another good push.”He took a deep breath and bore down. As I felt him open slightly, though I didn’t want to, it was now or never. I pushed through his ring and. I measured her calves, thighs, and ankles. As I did, I ran my hands over her smooth white skin, feeling the density and size of her muscles. Her thighs and calves were beautiful - - hard, lean muscle covered by a thin, barely detectable layer of subdermal fat.I moved to her ass and hips. She still had a tiny waist and nicely flared hips. Delicately, I ran my hands over her taut nylon-covered ass. It was firm, but a little tender. I stood and saw grandma blushing."It's okay," I said, laughing.. He slammed down his fist and cursed himself silently, he wanted to jump out of his chair and run after his mom and tell her he loved her. But he did not. He sat silently, it's his life to lead, not theirs, and if he wanted their guidance he'd ask for it.And then sadness came to him in an instant of recognition. He now knew why Henry was so pissed off at him, how he, through good intentions, had ruined their friendship. And it took him by surprise that he could do something like this. Life. "Hey!" I shouted, reaching for the bag a fraction too slowly. Molly opened the bag and looked in, just out of my reach."And what do we have here?" she murmured as she pulled out the box of condoms. "Why, Sean, you little devil. Are these yours?" She looked at me coyly, with a big smile on her face."Sure," I said as bravely as I could. "They're mine. Of course, they're mine. Whose else would they be?" I sat back down again, feigning indifference that she had found them.She looked at the sales.