Greg hungrily went into his closet to get dressed quickly, even though he had no plans he liked getting ready for the day ahead.
As he pulled out his jeans he pulled them up his legs as normal and as he squeezed his thighs through the pants he felt a pressure, a tightness that wasn't there before.
As he reached for the zipper he grabbed it hard and yanked it up his crotch. It was stubborn and stiff and didn't budge. His crotch rode up high and was burning tightly between his legs.
His thighs were being squished like jelly beans and even without anything buttoned or zippered he was afraid he would be cut in half.
As he heard the rest of the family disperse he shamelessly went downstairs with his pants undone, he felt liberated.
It was a bit cold but the cold was refreshing and sitting down on the couch, with his gut spilling out like a waterfall let him feel free for once...
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