" I told him there was no problem. He said he'd let us know when he was flying in. We shook hands and I drove home. Weena and I put the boxes in the g...est bedroom and hung the suitbag.We had a salad lunch and I got out the secateurs to take care of the shrubs. Weena stretched out in the sun to distract me.Rob left Monday morning. Weena was at the hospital. The mail brought a very nice "bread-and-butter" note from the Dean. Shirl said that her dad had "enjoyed" the talk and regretted not having. People use to have sex. She asked me whether I had sex before. I was kind of not aware whether I was really having sex or not because I used to remove my pants and embrace my penis at times when I happen to see my dad watching those movies and whenever I see some porn books in my dad’s shelves. But I was not aware of what exactly it was. I told Laila innocently yea I used to rub my hands against my penis. Laila gave me a naughty smile and then said. And then she tried to change the topic and. I LOVE that, and it puts me right to sleep - even through a massage, I can sleep. So in the dark, I took a second and pulled my shirt and shorts off. He caressed my breasts, which made me sleepy, and then worked down to my ass and pussy, which felt too good to sleep through. I knew Brandon was in the livingroom, so I didn't want to make noise, but it felt good. My pussy was already wet, and his fingers were barely penetrating my pussy, which was driving me crazy. Next I felt fingers near. That thing.... that I doooo...No, I don't know how to explain why I feel compelled to do it. But through the power of story telling maybe I can at least try to detail why I believe I came to feel this way about it. Let's start with Episode 1.Hobby.noun, plural hobbies.1. an activity or interest pursued for pleasure or relaxation and not as a main occupationA few years ago I was busying myself with this dictionary definition of the word hobby. I felt it was missing something. It lacks the.