My advisor Hans(a stout fellow who taught classes in herbs and wilderness) welcomed me very nicely and sent me a gift after I’d left. There was in t...e basement a coffeehouse: separate from the cafeteria, fairly sophisticated where hip-hop was playing(yes I know.) And we hung out and talked there. Throughout all of this and most of my youth, I spent much of my time in libraries and in private reading. Jakob, like other Swedes, guided me on hikes into their beautiful forests: I remember. “So," I said as I looked her in the face, "How come you’re so far away from home?”"Oh, I just had some free time and my girlfriend had a busy week, so I decided to have a little bit of alone time get away from things, if you know what I mean," she said, between sips of coffee."You have a girlfriend?” I asked, my head spinning as I thought to myself that getting her into bed was going to be so much easier now! “So you like girls. That’s great. And it’s another thing we have in common!” As Nat. Now stop lecturing me and get lost. Let me complete my act.Abha : Fuck off (leaves the room).After she left the room, I completed the session and went to sleep.After an hour or so, I felt someone lying beside me and touching my cock from above my shorts. I woke up suddenly and to my surprise, it was Abha again who had her cell phone in one hand and with the other hand she was touching me all over my cock from above the shorts. She was watching port at 3am.Me : What the fuck are you doing? Why. "JimmyPhoebe was up by the time we got there, still in her too big pj's, sitting and sipping hot cocoa with Susan. She got up to hug me when I came in. Susan had told her I was coming but not that I was bringing Allison. She hugged Allison and offered to get her some hot cocoa. Allison accepted with a smile and I saw a tear creep into the corner of her eye as the young girl bounced away to the kitchen."She looks a thousand percent better," She said, dabbing at the tear with a tissue Susan gave.