But going out to dinner? That was really pushing it and when wegot home I put my foot down and said no."I'm not going to dinner dressed like a girl! N... way! I'm going tochange!"Turning to go to my room, mom shouted at me, "Stop," but I ignored her.As soon as I was back to myself I felt strange. That dress actually didmake me look good, but I am not a girl and was always confident about myboyness, but after seeing myself dressed as a girl that status wasgetting shaky. Then mom came into my room. My legs hit the side of the bed andhe landed on top of me, our cocks rubbing together.Jay's handsome face was just inches from mine and I stared at him,moaning as he worked his cock, humping mine with his. Jay watched me andseemed to be enjoying rubbing our cocks together. I didn't even notice ashe slid first his right leg between mine, then his left. The friction fromhis cock on mine was all I cared about. Then he looked me in the eye."Got one of your cherries. Time to take the other." I. I kept on wiggling my ass and begging him while he stood up and walked in front of me. Victor unzipped his pants and took his big cock out. I moaned when I saw it right in front of my face and leaned to lick it. Suddenly, he slapped my face with his cock and told me that he hadn't yet ordered me to lick it. Victor started rubbing his cockhead on my carefully made-up face, spreading his pre-cum all over, burying his cock in my blond locks, stopping every now and then to slap my cheeks and chin. “Make that the child-sized version,” interceded Gayle. “Mr Randell needs time to get accustomed to solid food again.” She did that to all my meal choices.The orderly nodded his acceptance and left, leaving me feeling mildly aggrieved at having been countermanded. However, after eating the breakfast, a fraction of what my mum would have rustled up for me, I felt full. Gayle had been right.Some time later, a larger-than-life character burst into the room. “Hello Kevin, may I call you Kevin, I’m.