Past life in Tibet

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My sexual yeti, Yeshe,

I went to a field of wild flowers and was amazed st how beautiful and unique the are from mustang and Easterb Turkestan. As usual I sniffed and examined them to see which ones I was going to keep. These were not poppies though. I did this while you were begging for coin and money. I could imagine us coupling here in the afternoon to the evening. I went back to our home and got some water for the flowers so they could last longer. I distracted myself with on of your erotic poetry books that you gave me. The poems were giving me ideas for us. When I heard you appoarching I took the prettiest flower and inserted it in my womanhood and and pulled the dusty covers over me. You came over and greeted me with a gentle kiss.

"To what surprisd am i expecting this morning?" You asked.

"Climb into the bed with me and find out my love," i said. As you came into bed you noticed a sweet smell. You went and spread my legs apart and ever so gently kissed my womanhood and gently enoughnot to hurt the flower yet get it out. And you handed me the flower and i put it behind me ear, while your mouth had its way with my womanhood.

I climaxed.

"Keep going Lama Tsang," i said grabbing your head so you could lap up my juices. When you were done i had to ask you something.

"My love what made you think about being a monk let a Lama?" I asked cupping your smiling face. But the smile disappeared.

"When I was young I killed my father because he was abusing me. My mother was appalled and kicked me out so I no other choice my loving Nebo ." You started to cry. I decided to leave you alone while you worked things out emotionally. But as I got to the doorway I heard you beg for my affections. I turned around and kissed you and coupled with you.

I ended up said that smile again and we kept making love. While doing so I said that you were gentle and kind with me and a good teacher and lover.