Yeshe my beloved
It was cold in our room and i was violently shivering because of the cold. Everything was dreary and dark. Then you rapped your arms around me and playfully nibbled on my earlobe.
"Feeling comfortable, my loving student," you asked.
"Yes Lama Tsang," i whispered lovingly anf softly. I rolled over on top of you so i could kiss you. I pressed my lips against yours. I ran my tounge across your lips and you opened up and our toungs danced erotically. It seemedlike a brief moment but the sun came out in midday. Warming everything up.
I didnt want to part fron you becsuse of warmer tempertures. But our bodies had to part ways.
"Lunch we have to eat," you explained " then we do meditation as a couple."
"Tantra?" I asked. You said no just normal meditation. Then we will make love you promised. I kissed you softly. I sat be side you and meditated with you.
Even though we were dressed i can still smell your sweat and musk. As we meditated I imcould feel your energy and i felt yours for tye first time with coupling. You showed that it was over when you held my hand.
"You can open your eyes when your ready lovely," You said. When I did open them I saw you with a gentle smile on your face.
"Can we do Tantra," I asked
You cupped me face with your hand and said while kissing me, "yes."
You got on bed and sat in the lotus position and told me to come. I sat on your lap, facing you, my legs rapped around your hips. I kissed you while grinding my hips against yours...provoking you. When I felt your hardness I held you tighter while kissing.
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