Some are more restrictive than others. Sport and recreational licenses restrict what I can fly and when.I know. Basic Cub, right? NO electrical system... so no lights, so no night flight, and a handheld radio and being glacier slow, we won’t be going into busy airports, but I’ll have the license so that if this flying thing develops further, I’ll be ready.‘Gotta get a physical’, I made a note to myself.Lots of notes to myself, lately.Finally I heard them land and the sound wasn’t followed by the. But then I noticed a hot 30-year-old on her way to office was there on the bus and due to the rush our bodies were really close, and that aroused me a little bit, and due to the rush her ass crack was right on top of my dick and she came to know about it due to my hard and it was really awkward and due to the shame I had my heads down and I tried my best to keep my dick away from her, but I think it was a fate that it should be right over there, and after sometime I realized that she too was. One Saturday some time later I was in the kitchen masturbating on top of the counter to get a higher angle and see more of the pool area. Another neighbor lady was tanning and unhooking her top, so I was getting a little side-boob. I was using butter (love the taste and smell) as a "lube" -- imagine my 8 inch cock glistening and throbbing, my hairy balls all buttered up! I'd edge a few times, or squeeze and start over, until I blasted on the curtains.I had just finished when I saw Flo and. Because there are things you want to know. And I'm willing to tell you. But there are things I want to know too." Right ... we're trading off, huh?" Yep." Well, Meg ... I've been dong my part in sharing. I think it's your turn." Hmm ... I guess that seems fair," she replied.We had taken the same positions on the downstairs couch that we were in upstairs. I was on one end turned toward her and she was on the other end turned toward me."I'm glad you think it's fair," I said. Now, there's one big.