She was getting hysterical. I was sure she would soon precipitate a big scene if I didn’t do something fast.“SC, this is not the place to talk abo...t these things. Let’s go to my room. I promise I won’t even touch you if you don’t want me to, trust me.” I said. I wrote down my room number on a piece of paper and gave it to her, then quickly got up and went to my room, leaving her behind, uncertain about what she would do next.I didn’t have to wait long. There was a sharp knock on the door. She. .. he sees that my toy has rolled out from under my pillow. He grabbed my bullet and put it in its place. He was enjoying my nice erect nipples while I was riding the bullet. There I was at the top of the mountain just starting to jump off the cliff.It was O time. I felt it in the earliest stages of washing over me but then it was gone. I had leaned in and started to French him but the toy was gone and with it my O. One second the lights were on and the next second they were off. Like pitch. Later she unbuckled my belt and I was naked near a woman other than my wife.She held my cock in her palm and pushed my foreskin with one jerk. I cried in pain and in was humiliating to be hurt by women less my age on the bed. She started laughing and teased me that Im too old to take what would follow. This was too much of humiliation to bear.“You think you are a bitch on the bed, don’t you”, I shouted. “Yes, you old fucker”, she shouted. This further infuriated me and I pinned her down to her. I didn't know whyI hadn't done this for ages. It was nice to snuggle against her. Bienewould have been better, but Mom was OK, too.I just didn't know what I was supposed to do with my clothing. A leotardwith tights simply wasn't the right outfit for a boy. But sooocomfortable. I lolled about contentedly.##After brushing my teeth, still half asleep, I suddenly became aware ofthe absence of my normal underwear. My princess-pajamas would have beena good hint had I not in my sleep-drunk state.