I said no. he forcefully holds my head and started kissing. I tried my best to get rid of him, but couldn’t in front of his strong arms.Eventually, ... too started enjoying the kiss. Someone was coming towards us. I told him to stop.We went back to our seats and slept. Morning, we reached Bangalore. He helped me to carry one of my big bags. As we were moving out of railway station he asked me to visit his place. I initially said no, after some time I agreed.We were sitting in an auto rickshaw. I. “One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred, five hundred. There ya go ... Five hundred dollars.”“Can I get change?”“Sure. 20,40,60,80, 90, 95, and five ones.”We traded.“Where’s your betting slips?”“Gonna try again?”“Voices in my head.”She laughed and handed me a selection ticket.I looked at the ceiling, “Now, what were those numbers again?”So ... I picked those ... gave the clerk two dollars and handed in the ticket.When I handed her the slip, I looked at the ceiling again and said,. She seemed very interested in my conquest, how it felt, how it happened, she wanted every little detail. Mom had not had much of a sex life. She had only been with a couple of men before she met dad. She wanted to know more and seemed to feel confortable talking to me about it. She seemed to be living her sex life thru me. After I started college I still lived at home. Mom continued her quest for sex knowledge thru me. We soon looked at porn on the internet together. Watching videos and live. As I hold muscle tension, the pleasure associated with orgasm hangs for a few seconds before it slowly starts to subside. I look down and see my erect cock pulsing vigorously with contractions that would normally be expelling my semen. I lie here for a few moments basking in the euphoria and heightened state of arousal as my cock slowly stops twitching. About thirty seconds have gone by and I’m still in what I’d describe as a semi orgasmic plateau but my ejaculation has fully subsided. A.