My passionate love, Yeshe
My firey passionate lover, wise Lama and my precious soul. I decided while you were go that I was going to get some local beauty percings. Two were done to nostrils both, ring in my the middle of my nose and simple ring. And a stud in my center of the lip. When I saw myself in the mirror I thought I looked a female deity, goddess like. I then looked for you but realized that you were still teaching and waited for outside. When you were done teaching and you saw me, you were in awe.
"You look stunning and godly beautiful like a Buddhist deity or Hindu goddess," you said kissing me. "I like it."
You continued to kiss me gently but as if you have never seen real beauty before.
"I thought you would my love," I held your face and kissing you. Our tounges did their erotic dance. This is the first time we expressed our love in midday public with out getting in trouble for it.
You said that the local lama offered us a place to stay. I thought we didn't have to go back to that haunted place.
We went back just to get our things. The thought of ghosts not being there made me happy. We went to our new home to a beautiful yet simple room. It was enough light the sexual fire.
When the night came, I applied the rouge and wore a see through gown and laid on my side seductively as you walk in.
You kissed me gently and slowly. Eventually making your way to my womanhood. When you kissed and massaged my inner being between my legs I felt a fire of pleasure burn in me. Then I held your head so you could keep going. After you entered my womanhood and humped me while you kissed me in the mouth. It was messy kiss. The both of us kissing each other's face and mouth.
"You look ravishingly beautiful my little goddess," you whispered softly. "I love you dear Nebo, you brought pure nivarana to my mortal life." With that I gently kissed your lips and mouth. And you the same.
Then I ran my tounge on your scars and told you that you were the love of my life.
You fell asleep and I stay awake looking at my beautiful face and simple piercings. I did look like a diety or goddess. I went back to bed kissed you and snuggled in your gangly arms
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Past life in Tibet
Roman d'amourWhen twenty year old Nebo lives her broken home she find solace in the monastery out side of her home town of Ladakh and she fall in love with a monk who is 3 times her age. There she learns about tantra and the karma sutra but her lover lama Yes...
