~ Chapter 15 ~

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We went into the exercise room but it was dark, he put the dimming lights on low. I was expecting to see a new piece of equipment but it was a chair like nothing I'd ever seen before.

"Let's get naked Love, I will show you how it works!" He seemed excited and his aura glowed with passion.

I didn't hesitate to peel off my clothes. We lay with our heads at opposite ends of the lounger and our legs entwined. His hands brushed over my legs gently as he drew me into a deep meditation.

The nakedness was arousing, our closeness was alluring, his energy was enveloping. We left our bodies effortlessly as he took me into a whole other experience, beyond the bodily orgasm and into the love and bliss of it. I felt as though we were swirling about inside of each other as one light form. The love energy was so intense and overwhelming that after only a few minutes we were drawn back into our bodies because a tear of sheer joy rolled down my cheek.

'Merry Christmas Love,' he whispered.

I was speechless but I began to laugh uncontrollably, with shock, joy, satisfaction and love. 'Thank you and Merry Christmas to you Honey buns.'

He giggled, 'Honey buns? Ha, ha, I like it!'

'I never dreamt sex could be like this. There are no books that teach you that. How do you know? How do you do it?'

'It's from an art, science and joy of love making ancient scripture. This chair helps enhance the experience,' he paused for a kiss and then continued matter-of-factly.

"When you learn to gain control of this ego and body urge, you can overpower any bodily sensations and remove the control they have on you. We don't need sex anymore, we don't crave it and it doesn't control us, we control it. That is why we are able to access the higher orgasmic state of being." He smiled and pulled me into his arms and I laid my head on his chest, "that last part was from the book of Kaysen." He waited for my reaction.

"Ha! Book of Kaysen, I'd like to buy a copy of that one! Funny guy." A swift poke to the ribs had him entwining my hands in his.

My thoughts drifted into his mind, 'I get it. I really enjoy making love with you but the lust doesn't drive me, I thought I was weird or something because I do find you incredibly attractive. I wonder if that's why Hannah was always so boy crazy? She was obsessed with the feeling of being loved. She thought sex would make a guy love her, ha, not. Some crave the orgasm and chemical rush, some crave the closeness and love feeling, some it's both I guess, not always a good end result for everyone if you crave it. It could make you crazy!'

'Yeah, I guess. Thing is, she was attracting the wrong kind of guy, she made herself an easy target. It's twisted but very common I'm afraid and media doesn't help, it actually condones it. Kids are so bombarded today. It becomes an addiction for some.' Kaysen squeezed me.

My response came with a big yawn, 'yeah, so true. I am glad I have you.'

I was ready to sleep but before we gave in I asked Kaysen one last thing, "what do you think we are doing with your parents tomorrow?"

"I really have no idea, but Bayleigh isn't invited to join us."

"That's strange, maybe that's why we have to be there so early?"

"Yeah, 5:00 a.m. is really early; I hope they don't expect me to dress up!" He laughed, "I guess we should get some sleep?"

"Yeah, we have to be there in five hours, wake me up." We climbed into our bed and I rested my head on his chest and fell into a deep sleep instantly.

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