Mary Ann

B mentioned masturbation casually a few times in conversation at our church hall. Others were around but no one overheard. I wasn't bothered. On more than one occasion, he mentioned his own masturbation which he said was very important to him because it was a gift from God. Although it seemed an unusual admission he did it in a way that didn't make me feel uncomfortable. I knew about men wanking after all. I even felt pleased that he was so open with me. I guessed that he really wanted me to know he did it. One evening when he was at ours, he told me that he was going to masturbate when he got home and planned to spend an hour doing it. That was he first time he'd been so specific about his wanking. Bob and I went to the door with him when he left. Bob said, goodnight. I said, have fun. B grinned and said thank you.