Slowly I opened my eyes and to the realizations of what had happed last night came in spurts… I found out I was still naked ….. but I had a blanke... put on me …… she wasn’t there beside me ……I must be past 6 am maybe …. because it was not bright enough. I just lied down …. uncertain of my behavior with her or her behavior towards me now…..Anyway … I got up and looked around for my pajamas and undies …. found that she had kept them on the table beside …..nicely folded.I quickly changed and took. Women over 30 told me I was cute.As I was getting older I wanted sex more and more but I still couldn’t find someone to date. So, when I was 18 I began masturbating.I’ll never forget my first orgasm. It happened in the toilet. The door lock was broken and I had to hold the door with my hand to prevent my parents from seeing that I was pleasing myself. I was bringing unspeakable pleasure to myself when moving my hand over the shaft of the cock, up and down. At a certain moment I built the tempo. She didn't know whether he intended to hurt her physically, molest her sexually, or call the cops on her for being in the wrong restroom. It was best not to take chances, she decided, and fled into the sanctuary of the ladies' room. Even the muscle-bound creep who'd accosted her in the men's room wouldn't dare step foot inside the ladies' room, Jamie thought.She was right. The bully didn't chase her into the ladies' room. Some place were safe, even from men who would intimidate, harass,. Swish, swish, swish, three more stingers criss crossed my taut cheeks. “One more,” said Auntie putting her hand on my back to keep me in place. Swish, right across the top of my legs making me yell out. I stood up and rubbed my bottom. I could feel the tramlines but when I looked up I realised that my cock had been waving round as I rubbed and was again the focus of the ladies attention. Auntie took hold of my cock, “Fetch the plastic ruler from the kitchen, Jim. I did warn you to keep this.