Past life in Tibet

9

Om my loving yeshe

I remember the first morning in the cave.... you woke me up my kissing my crown, third eye, throat, chest, lower chest, lower belly and the deeper part of me....again. I was pretending to sleep but the intense pleasure finally stirred me. I wasn't freaked out, instead I ask you my beloved why you do that other then out of love. And you said that that you were teaching me about chakras and that he was making love to each one of mine. I said amusingly to get back up to my face and I grappled by whatever hair you had and pressed my lips against you and you started to gently kiss me back. You then while kissing me put your skeleton like hand in between my thighs and stroked me between the legs. Knowing that no one was around I moaned loadly with pleasure. I put your face againstand we nuzzled against each other's face as if we were horses. you then asked what I was interested in learning softly in my ear. My heart fluttered like a butterfly and I said calligraphy and asked if I could kiss your chakras. You kissed me and whispered in my ear- yes. So by memory I kissed your crown, third eye, thoart, heart area, lower chest , lower belly and then your root. I was afraid of taking you in my mouth, but you took me the chin and I saw that smile and you said that I can put your organ in my mouth.  Knowing you tasted me in my mouth and other places I was interested in what you tasted so I did it.  I told you that you tasted burning fire and that I liked it.  I saw you smile gently and then kiss my forehead and then my lips.

"I will teach you calligraphy, just dont expect me to behave," you said and I giggled.

Teach me calligraphy and all that you know and I don't mind you misbehaving, I said with laughter. We kissed and held hands for a while then we got to the calligraphy.

When you were teaching me the calligraphy I was sitting in your lap and I could feel how hard you were the kissing the nape of neck as you taught me. I was getting hormonal again and wanted you but I kept my composure and tried to consentrate in the calligraphy.  To surprise you I wrote neatly and carefully "I love you my darling!" You looked at what I wrote so beautifully and then our eyes met. You could see in the candle light a tear running down my cheek. And you whiped it away and said that you loved with your soul and energy.   We passionately embraced eachother and held each other. I could hear your heart beating when I rested my head against your chest.

I knew society wouldn't accept our relationship but our love for each other genuine and immortal like chumbalongma the great mountain