Another I know is a collector of bamboo fly fishing rods. Another collects old, vintage road maps of the United States. Like I said, there are all sor...s of things that can be a 'hobby.' I have no interest in stamp-collecting, or old tools, or antique fly-fishing poles, or old road maps...but, I do have my own 'hobby', and that's 'collecting' blow jobs! You see? I've been an avid fan of sucking other guys cocks since I was a teenager growing up in Oklahoma back in the 50's!My dad was a. “I love you and I’ll see you when you get home.” She giggled and hung up. The hours pass and I begin to fall asleep on the couch. It’s 2am now and I hear the front door. She drunkenly stumbled in so I quickly helped her to bed. I tried to make her comfortable by changing her into a pair of pajamas when I discovered she wasn’t wearing any panties and wet marks on the bottom/backside of her skirt and her lipstick worn off. I was very concerned at this point. Jealousy and worrisome thoughts filled. If Sophie hadn’t linked my arm and pushed open the door I think I might just have run very fast in the opposite direction. Stepping nervously into the dimly lit dressing room, I inhaled the unmistakable, musty smell of cigarettes and beer. The three male members of the band were lounging around on black, leather sofas looking hot, sweaty and still slightly euphoric from the gig. Lydia was standing with her back to us looking out a window at the far end of the room and talking into a cell phone.. The room had bare stone walls with a thick black carpet covering the floor. It was warm even though there was no place to make a fire. The only thing in the room was a large four poster bed with small tables on either side. Lexi was a member of the Lightning Warriors, an all female band of highly trained warriors dedicated to defeating all evil that threatened the realm. Although Lexi was only 5 foot 5 inches tall, she was the most skilled of the Lightning Warriors. She was 28, slender with.