My loving Yeshe
The night in the brothel's in the red room was magical. You woke me up telling me that we staying for a few days as you were kissing me whispering how special I was. I asked if we could couple for the morning. You told me to open my legs which I did. You kissed and massaged my womanhoodwith you mouth then my other neither regions that I didn't know I had. Taking me to pleasures I never that was there either. You creeped up my body while kissing my chakras then kissed me on the lips. I open my mouth to let you kiss me in the mouth. While kissing me you got inside of me. The heat, passion and pleasure I felt in my being. The idea of breakfast went out the window. We were whispering sweet things to eachother andwere gently kissing eachother.
"I have an idea you might love," I said.
"I always love your ideas and you love," you said pecking at my lips. I told you to lay back, relax while I did the work. I sat on your face trying not to smother you with my body. And you kissed, gently stroking and massaging my womanhood with your mouth and tounge. I rolled and rocked my hips to your rythm. This continued for a while because of the love and pleasure. When I was doing I calpsed on your chest... breathing heavily. I then kissed you gently. It is always strange to taste myself on your lips but I love it.
When you came back we ate and talked and read the poems. I saw that sparkle in your eye and I kissed you. You got on top of me, spreading my legs in a split and kissed, massaging circular my thighs and my womanhood as you crossed from right to left. I took you by the chin and kissed you slowly, passionately and gently. You returned the favour.
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sutra | book 1| competed and on Amazon
RomanceWhen 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...
