I was dry heaving and I almost passed out from the pain. "Please, Please stop!!!" "I wont kick again!, I'm Sorry" "Please" "Don't play with me again... boy, the next time I'll rip them off", I agreed to his request fearing the possibilities of where this encounter would go.The man, roughly pulled off my shoes, followed by my pants and boxers. "Shit you do have a nice ass, fantastic". I could now feel the cold night air blowing against my bare skin. My aching balls and cock hanging below me,. I don’t want you to lose ranks in the future, mind well.”Mom switched off the TV and we went to our respective rooms. I studied for a while and went to bed. I was unable to sleep. I kept on remembering our sexual encounters now and then. At last, at about midnight, I went to mom’s room without knocking and put on the night lamp.Mom was peacefully sleeping, her body covered with a sheet. I moved forward and pulled the sheet over her body. Mom was half-naked. She was sleeping on the side with her. But the truth was, it was late and she was tired from all the preparations. So what really happened was that I just held her as she fell asleep in my arms.It was light out when I opened my eyes. I lifted my wrist to check the time, but caught myself."I am going to HAVE to get me a watch!" I thought for the millionth time."He's awake!" I heard, along with more than a dozen giggles."It's about time!" someone else added. I think it was Nicky."So ... that's what you were talking about," said Aida.. I'm surprised at how she is flirting with your wife, but I've also seen the lustful looks she has given you. I guess I should be asking you if those are the kinds of things you and your wife are looking for."He was able to look me in the eye as he answered."We really didn't have an actual plan," he said. "We saw an article that advised talking through some things before swinging and it made sense. We agreed that we wouldn't play separately, if we even played at all. We talked about fantasies.