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Child Brides of India
By: C. Stanton Leman
Chapter 49: Out of Body Experience (Mg, rom, cons, oral,
ws)
After Emma left for bed, Mom turned to Priya and I and
asked, "Is this what BOTH of you really want? Priya, can
you handle this?"
Priya reached over and took Mom's hand, and replied with
a
smile, "Mom, I think I knew this was ordained, even before
we left India. As I said, I talked to Aleeya last night and
she's happy and excited about have Emma as her sister. I
truly believe in my heart that this is the right thing to
do and will work out well for all of us."
"Sean," Dad said, emphasizing every word,
"Can_you_do_this?
You're gonna be responsible for three souls: can you give
each girl what she needs to grow into a well adjusted
woman?"
Taking a breath, I responded. "Dad, I'll make my
share of
mistakes like any man, but I believe that I can provide a
loving, stable environment for my wives and lead our
family."
Satisfied with my answer, he simply replied, "OK
then."
We sat there in silence for several moments, each
wondering
what next to say. Mom started the discussion with, "Well, I
guess it's time to talk logistics, isn't it?"
Dad shook he head jokingly and said, "All I have to
say is
that I'm glad I'm rich as hell, because it seems I just
keep shelling out for weddings! Sean, why don't you take Me
Ma up on her offer and fill your card. That way, we can get
it all over and done with!"
We were laughing heartily when Priya said, "Father,
if he
DID that, she'd probably waste him, then you'd be paying
for a funeral!"
Keeping the levity going, Dad replied, "No offense
Son, but
you'd better eat a lot of oysters, 'cause satisfying one
woman is hard enough for me: I hate to imagine what it'd be
like trying to satisfy three underage nymphos!"
(More laughter.)
Mom said, "Seriously though, we need to plan this
out.
Sean, why don't you take Emma's passport to the Indian
embassy and get her a visa. I think that with her starting
school in the fall, it's best that all of you return to
India by the end of the month, right after Sean's
birthday."
Looking around for affirmation, she saw that everyone
agreed, so she went on, "As I was saying, that will give
her some time to get settled in a new country, get
registered for school AND… get married."
"That's a good idea. I can renew Aleeya's visa
while I'm
there," I said
Priya teased me with, "Well you know what YOU'RE
getting
for your birthday, don't you?"
Mom quipped, "Yeah, I ought to take him to Vegas:
he's
already hit the million dollar jackpot- three cherries!"
Trying to defuse myself from being the butt of their
humor,
I replied, "Please folks, I'm just a victim of
circumstance, nothing more."
Mom, the perpetual stinker replied, "All I gotta
say is
that I'd like to bottle those pheromones you got 'cause I
could make a fortune!"
(Again, more laughter.)
"Let's get serious now." Mom said, "John,
it's probably
best if I return with them to make all the arrangements for
the wedding, help Priya teach Emma what she needs to know
and get her adjusted to her new life. What do you think?"
Sighing, Dad replied, "Yeah, I suppose you're
right. What
do you think; another August wedding?"
With Priya and I nodding, Mom replied, "Yeah, that
sounds
about right. It'll give us almost two months to make all
the arrangements. Priya, how do you think your family will
react to a white girl as another bride in your Casanova's
harem?"
Everyone gave a small giggle. Mom smiled and said,
"Sorry
Son, just couldn't resist, and if it wasn't true, it'd
almost be funny."
As a last minute thought, Mom abruptly said, "Oh!
Which
reminds me Sean, you can get my visa also while you're at
it."
Nodding, I replied, "No problem, Mom."
Priya waited a second to make sure everyone was finished
speaking and then said to Mom, "I'll get up early and call
Momma. I think she'll be OK after I explain everything and
she knows that Aleeya and I both are in agreement. Emma
being white isn't gonna be an issue, but she may be
skeptical about a three-wife marriage. I won't know for
certain how she'll take it until I've spoken to her. She'll
probably ask Me Ma how to handle telling the rest of the
family."
Shaking his head Dad said, "Boy! Keeping the lid on
THIS
will take some doing!"
Priya agreed by replying, "That's why I'm gonna set
down
the rules starting tomorrow. Everything is going to change.
I'll have to rework our schedule so that each of us gets an
equal amount of Sean's time."
Leaning forward, with her elbows on her knees, she
continued, "Emma's nights will be her time to cuddle with
Sean; on those nights, Sean sleeps alone until they're
married. The fairest thing I can think of is two days a
week for each of us with Fridays being a group, just like
now."
Dad (I guess always trying to picture things in his
head)
asked, "I don't mean to pry or sound nosy, but do you guys
have ah… ah… orgies?"
Laughing, Priya touched my hand and answered, "No
Father,
we don't. We cuddle and just share a loving family night
together, that's all."
Mom gave Dad a smirk and said, "Now that we've
cleared THAT
up, where were we? John, I know this is going to be taxing
on you, but when do you think you can join us?"
"I can probably get away for about a week, possibly
two,
before the wedding. SOMEBODY'S got to pay for these
weddings!" He replied.
"Alright then," Mom sighed, "I guess that
about covers
things for tonight, don't you think?"
Dad nodded and blurted, "Isn't that enough? I come
home to
find my house turned upside down and planning another child
wedding! It doesn't matter if I'm here or in India, there
seem to be child brides everywhere: maybe I should open a
plant in Antarctica; no underage girls there… I think."
Priya, putting her two cents in said with a mischievous
grin, "I don't know Father, some of those young girl
penguins have pretty sleek figures!"
Mom shook her head and hit me on the arm as she said,
"Get
outta here, both of you before I paddle your asses. Go to
bed Priya and do something useful like fucking his brains
out or something, now git!"
Ending this emotionally taxing day on a healing note,
Priya
and I rose to go to bed. As we ascended the stairs, Priya
grabbed my ass and playfully said, "Tonight, THIS belongs
to me!"
"Please don't hurt me," I playfully begged,
"Promise you'll
be gentle."
"Aleeya? Emma?" She said with a giggle,
"Eat your hearts
out! Tonight, number one wife is in the house!"
Reaching the top of the stairs, Priya jumped on my back
and
whispered in my ear, "Hope you ate your Wheaties today
'cause you're gonna need it!"
I made a playful "Gulp!"
After getting into the bedroom, I closed and locked the
door. I turned to see Priya sitting on the edge of the bed
leaning back with her hands behind her with that "demon"
look in her eyes and I knew it was going to be a very, VERY
long night!
She never took her eyes off of me as she put her right
toe
behind the heel of her left shoe and flipped off her tennis
shoe. She repeated the action, removing her right shoe. I
pulled my shirttail out and began unbuttoning my shirt as I
walked towards her and smiled. She gave me a devilish smile
back as I kicked off my shoes and got out of my jeans,
hopping on one leg then the other, and threw them in the
corner.
Stepping towards her in my boxers and socks, she was
still
in the same position, only now she had her legs extended
and was wiggling her sock-covered toes. With a dominant,
sultry voice, Priya said, "Undress me, you letch."
With a smiled snuffle, I knelt at her feet and began to
remove her socks. Now in her bare feet, she wiggled her
toes and I jokingly said as I waved my hand back and forth
in front of my nose, "Pee-yuuu! Those doggies stink!"
She simply maintained her sultry smile and said,
"Well
then, I guess you'd better clean 'em."
Smiling, I replied, "Yes Mistress Priya."
I took her right foot and began sloppily licking the
sole.
She started laughing and squirming, trying to yank her foot
away but I held tight and continued her tickle torture. I
grabbed her other foot and started giving the left one the
same treatment. She broke free with her left foot and
kicked me in the shoulder, knocking me back. Still having a
grip on her right foot when I fell backwards, I pulled her
off the bed and into my lap.
After the laughter died down, Priya put her arms around
my
neck and said sexily, "Ravage and defile me, you beast!"
I cupped her butt cheeks in my hands, stood up and flung
her onto the bed on her back. Giggling she helped me shimmy
her out of her jeans and as pulling her up by her hands
into a seated position, I began to unbutton her shirt.
She looked me in the eyes as I stood, took her
shirtsleeves, and pulled her arms straight up and removed
her shirt. I reached around behind her and unhooked her bra
and stepped back, pulling it off and away from her arms,
exposing those beautiful, tubular, puffy-nippled breasts.
God, I love her tits!
Putting my forefinger in the center of her chest, I
pushed
and she fell back on the bed. I grabbed her panties at the
waistband and pulled as she slowly lifted her hips. When I
got them down just below her vulva, I could smell her
excitement. I inhaled a deep breath and savored her musky
scent.
In a coy tone, Priya asked, "Smell something?"
Looking up with a smile, I replied, "Yeah, melted
milk
chocolate!"
I pulled her panties down and off her feet. I then
backed
off and sat in the chair to remove my socks. Priya stood at
the foot of the bed and unknotted her braided hair. Running
her fingers through it, then shaking her head to fluff it
out as she watched me. Her hair, wavy from being braided,
caused me to suddenly get a picture in my mind of her
sitting on that black Arabian with her long, wavy blue-
black mane. She reminded me of a chocolate brown Lady
Godiva and I stared at her for a moment.
Noticing my gaze, Priya asked me, "What are you
thinking,
lover boy?"
I smiled and replied, "I just got a picture in my
mind of
you sitting bareback on Kali, nude, wearing only your long
wavy black hair."
She giggled and replied, "That might be fun, but
I'm a shy,
sweet and innocent little Muslim girl. If I did that,
others might see my chocolate morsels and want a sample."
With a devilish smile, I replied, "Yeah, and every
morsel
is finger-lickin' gooood!"
Covering her sex, she shyly said, "Why sir, how
dare you be
so bold!"
Playing word games with her I said, "You know, they
say the
darker the berry, the sweeter it tastes."
Well, I about blew my load because she looked at me with
fire in her eyes as she took her right middle finger and
slowly ran it through her slit. I watched as she put her
glistening finger ever so slowly into her mouth.
Whew! THAT looked sooo sexy! She pulled her finger from
her
mouth slowly and she slurped as it pulled from her lips.
With her sampled finger on her lower lip she replied,
"Mmmmm, you're right; sweeter than honey!"
I was so stupefied that when I stood to take my boxers
off,
my painfully hard dick got caught in the waistband- Shit!
No guy gets his OWN dick caught in the waistband!
It had been almost two weeks since we'd had time
together
and the sight of my ebony princess was overwhelming to me.
I remembered back to our wedding night and I was hotter now
than I was then! Realizing I was with a sexually mature
tigress that knows what she wants and withholds nothing to
get it only fueled my passion.
I stepped to her, cupped her vulva and said, "Mmmmmm.
You
are so very soft! Right now, you look like a black panther
on the hunt."
With smoldering eyes, Priya took my hand and leading me
to
the bathroom, smiled and said, "That's right! And THIS
black panther needs to be fed!"
I knew that before we indulged ourselves for our own
carnal
release, her demon needed to be fed first. Once in the
bathroom I pointed to the toilet and she silently sat,
never taking her eyes off of me.
I figured that she was already hot as a firecracker so I
didn't reach for the lube. She had that unmistakable look
of lust combined with longing, but strangely, also a hint
of trepidation. Thinking it strange, I assumed that she was
trying to keep things ratcheted down as a result of our
earlier conversation. She was trying, but I didn't think
she'd make it.
I knelt in front of her and pulled her legs open slowly.
Because she has waited and longed for this for almost two
weeks, she now had an imploring look of extreme need. I
decided I was going to make it hard on her, but she'd
explode even harder as a result.
Priya had her legs open about where she usually has them
when we play this game, but I softly said, "Wider."
Without taking her eyes off mine she spread them wider.
I
glance down and then again said, "Wider."
Priya was almost distraught. She wanted to play, to get
release, but I was going to make sure she went off with a
bang. Priya now had her legs about as far open as she could
comfortably get them. I put my hands on her knees and
slowly began to pull. Our eyes had never broken contact
thus far.
She was now breathing in halted shudders, desperately
wanting the game to begin. As I reached the end of her
comfort level, she uttered tiny, halting whine as the pain
of being spread wider increased. Through her halting
breaths she gasped out, "It hurts!"
"A little or a lot?" I asked
"A little," she whimpered.
I looked down and her legs were stretched open about 150
degrees and I could see the tendons stretched and pulling
her labia open to expose her weeping little honey pot.
Softly, I ordered her, "Don't close your legs: even
in the
slightest. If you pee before I tell you to, you won't get
my gift, understand?
Nodding in distress Priya uttered, "Yes sir."
I started stroking the stretched tendon on the inside of
her thigh. She was almost sobbing with distress and begged,
"Please sir, help me!"
"Spread yourself open for me Priya," I asked
softly.
Reaching down with snaky hands, Priya obeyed.
I started at her weeping hole then picked up her juices
and
drug my finger upwards. As soon as I touched her button,
she climaxed with a taut "Uuuuh!"
It took us both by surprise and she let go of her pussy
lip
with her right hand and put it on my shoulder to break her
fall forwards. She rested her head on my other shoulder as
she calmed down from her orgasm. Regaining her composure,
she sat back up and pulled her right pussy lip back open.
Smiling, I softly said to her, "Are you
ready?"
"I'm about to burst!" she panted.
I started at her opening and began to drag my wet finger
upward again to her engorged nubbin. Drawing circles around
her clitty, she heated up quickly. I left her clitty and
she moaned, "Noooo! So close, pleeeeezz!
"Good things come to those who wait," I
replied.
I reached her opening and began to slowly finger fuck
her.
She started rotating her hips, slightly because of her
obscenely stretched position, and started her climb back up
Pleasure Mountain. I pulled out of her pussy and she
desperately moaned, "Nooooooooooo!"
I silently smiled as she looked into my eyes and I
dragged
my finger down to her nether hole. Slick with her dripping
juices, I traced circles around her little star; she was
quickly reaching the top and was shaking. Her legs were
quivering and I looked down to see her urethral opening
pulsing open and closed as she tried to hold back her flow.
She was seeping drops of urine by now and was lividly
desperate.
I softly asked her, "Ready"
Biting her bottom lip, she urgently nodded.
She was so close, that her upper body was swaying in
time
with her heaving gasps. Right when I thought she was ready,
I pushed my middle finger up her ass as far as it would go,
and at the same time said, "Pee for me Priya."
When she felt my finger in her ass, Priya cried out,
"Oh
God!"
As she burst forth like a fire hose, she just shivered
and
shuddered as she peed in spurts. Her anal ring kept
clinching me in quick, short spasms. She just kept cumming!
Panting and unable to speak, Priya fell forward as all
her
pent up energy released. I put my arm around her and held
her gently as her spasms subsided and her breathing
returned to normal. When she'd relaxed enough and the
spasms stopped, I slowly pulled my finger from her back
door and held her. Priya whispered, My God, that was so
intense!"
Having regained her composure, she looked at me with
pleading eyes and asked, "Feed me Sean. You know I've been
without for so long."
Smiling and her, I silently stood and taking Priya's
hand,
led her to the shower. Once inside, she fell to her knees
looking up wantonly and growled, "I'm so thirsty for this,
I need it, Sean!"
She almost swallowed my dick, then tapped my leg. I
released my bladder and she began to drink with an addict's
sounding "Mmmmmm," pinching me off and again drinking until
I had given her all I had to give. When she'd finished, she
reverently kissed the head of my dick, released me and
stood.
We kissed passionately for several minutes. We broke the
kiss and silently smiled at one another: nothing more
needed to be said. Priya donned her shower cap and I
adjusted the water for our shower.
After showering and toweling each other dry, I picked
her
up and carried her off to bed. I laid her gently on the bed
and just looked at her for a moment. I gazed at her medium
chocolate brown complexion and the darker color of her
nipples and vulva and realized I was still in awe of her
beauty!
I thought to myself that whether she is dark or light
like
Emma, she'd still be a ravishing beauty! Priya sensed I was
admiring her form and gently moved herself into a sexy
pose, with her left leg slightly raised and bent at the
knee, laying her left arm above her head and her right hand
demurely on her stomach, wearing only a soft, inviting
smile.
With reverence, I gently cupped her breast with the flat
of
my hand, her tubular shaped puffy nipple poking up and out
between my thumb and forefinger. With a soft sigh I
complimented her by saying, "You are the most beautiful
creature that I've ever seen!"
Yesss! A beautiful chocolate blush!
When she blushed, Priya shyly lowered her left arm and
covered her face. I leaned down and kissed the protruding
nipple in my hand and she gasped. Slightly raising her
chest in response to the contact.
She brought her hands down and held my head as I nursed.
She sighed, and with a sound of tears in her voice said,
"Oh Sean, I love you soooo completely! I feel so close to
you when you're nursing. I want to feed you every drop of
love in my heart!"
Unlatching from her breast, I sat up, and smiling, said,
"You are the most incredible woman I've ever known. You're
beautiful, intelligent, much more intelligent than I, and I
can't live without you!"
I changed positions and lay down beside her. She looked
at
me softly and smiled. I felt a twinge of sadness while
looking into her eyes. The sadness in knowing there was two
of her, just like there's two of me: the demonic side and
the side that loves and can express that love.
Knowing a little bit more about myself, life and love, I
asked myself, "Isn't there two sides in all of us? Priya
has her demon and I have mine, but what about the rest of
the world? I consider myself a moral and loving person,
surely we all have a demon of some sort we hide away in the
closet of our minds, not wanting the world to see, don't
we?"
We entwined each other in a loving embrace as we began
our
dance of love. I leaned over her and kissed her
passionately.
As we started our dance, I had what I believe was truly
a
spiritual moment. This moment was so overpowering I wanted
to share it with the world; or at least, ask a room full of
people, "Have you ever loved someone so much, you can taste
the sweetness of it on your lips, or to smell the light
aroma of your shared love as it seeps from the pores of
your mate like a soft fresh bouquet of wildflowers? Have
you ever felt that tiny, noticeable tingling on your skin
without even touching?"
As I kissed my wife and soul mate, the world seemed to
melt
away and the only two people in the universe were her and
I. As with Aleeya, I began to lay feather kisses all over
her face: her forehead, her eyes and cheeks, her nose and
mouth. I lightly took her upper lip in my mouth. Letting
go, I did the same with her lower lip and pulled away
slightly, stretching it. I let go of her lip and dove into
a passionate kiss.
I wanted to taste her so much I covered her small mouth
entirely with mine. When I swept my tongue under hers, she
shuddered and moaned into my mouth. At that very moment, I
vowed to myself to hit every one of her "hot spots" and
hopefully find some more.
Withdrawing from our kiss, I kissed and lightly bit her
chin. In response, Priya tilted her head back with an
"Mmmmm." With just the tip of my tongue I licked down the
center of her throat to stop with a swiping lick into the
depression of her larynx. I dragged the tip of my tongue
around the base of her neck and up behind her ear. I licked
her left ear, and coming to her lobe, and gave it a tender
nip. She sighed and whispered, "Oooooh that's nice, very
nice."
I kissed her left shoulder and kissed my way across her
collarbones to her right. I lifted her arms over her head
and began to kiss her right underarm. I gave it a feather
light lick and she gasped, "Oh God, that tingles!"
(Found a new one!)
I traced a trail with the tip of my tongue from her
underarm down her side and made a swiping lick on the
underside of her right breast. With the very tip of my
tongue I traced circles around her breast pad and continued
to spiral upwards around her tubular protruding areola, and
ending with the slightest lick right on the very tip of her
nipple, eliciting a violent shudder. Priya gasped, "My god!
I felt that deep down inside me!"
I licked then my way over to her left breast and
administered the same treatment with the same responsive
delight. With her arms lifted over her head, Priya's
deltoid was stretched taut and made a hollow in her armpit.
I lightly licked up the line of the taut muscle and she
jerked, driving her hips down into the bed and arching her
back upwards and with halted breaths gasped, "Oh sweet
torture!"
I was in a spiritual-like state and it seemed as if her
feelings and emotions were flowing right through me. I
engulfed her entire left breast in my mouth and held it
there, as I savored the feel of her bulbous puffy nipple in
the back of my mouth.
I softly sucked her entire breast for several moments
then
pulled back and began to suckle at her bulbous areola
gently pulling and suckling like a newborn latched at
feeding. Filled with emotion, my tears of immense love fell
to her chest as I drank from the well of her heart. Feeling
my tears drop, she gently enfolded my head in her arms and
reassuringly said as a mother would to a child, "Drink my
baby, drink the sweet milk of my love and devotion. Drink…
Drink…"
I released her breast and alternated kisses and licks
down
the center of her torso from her sternum to her naval. I
sucked in her depressed little dimple and released. I then
kissed my way down to her mons. When I came to rest with my
mouth engulfing her fleshy, baby soft mons veneris, Priya
rotated her hips up to invite me to take more. Placing my
mouth over the precipice of her mons and both of her labia,
thereby enclosing her entire clitoral hood and button, I
gently sucked in both of her lips. I could feel her little
button as it was pulled out of her crease.
Priya arched her back, gasped and climaxed. It took us
both
by surprise because she shuddered twice and gasped, "Oh
my!"
I then grabbed her ankles and pulled them up to rest
against her butt. I turned and began to make love to her
foot. I kissed her ankle and then with a very light, long
single lick, I went from her heal to her big toe. I licked
circles around her big toe, then sucked it into my mouth.
As I gently sucked on her toe, she quivered and said
softly, "My god, I can feel my womb contract!"
(Another one: that makes two!)
Well received, I repeated the treatment on her other
foot
with the same, pleasurable results. Leaving her foot, I
licked my way down the inside of her calf to her knee. I
lightly licked the folded crease behind her bent knee and
began to lick my way to nirvana via the inside of her
thigh.
Priya instinctively knew that I wanted her more exposed,
so
she wrapped her arms around the underside of her thighs,
grasped her ankles, then pulled up and outward, spreading
herself completely open to my ministrations. I licked the
crease between her thigh and her left lip several times
with a slow, long sweeping lick from bottom to top. I moved
to the same crease on the right and did the same.
Priya was slowly pulling her pelvis up, wanting me to
move
to her center, so I made a sudden swipe from her perineum
right above her flowered star to stop at her grotto and
plunged my tongue inside as deep as I could thrust. The
suddenness of it caused Priya to explode. She jerked her
legs back thrusting herself onto my tongue and locked up,
trapping my tongue like a vise. The moment she came, she
groaned out a guttural "Uuuuhh!"
Her vaginal muscles were clamping and releasing with
such
force, every time she'd momentarily relax, her trapped
juices would flow onto my tongue. I lapped her nectar as
she spasmed and shuddered.
My tongue was a wasted piece of useless meat but I felt
wonderful inside to see my wife bask in the pleasure I'd
given her. My cock was so hard it was actually a throbbing
bluish purple! At that moment I wanted her, needed her,
more than I wanted or needed anything in my life!
I fisted my cock and rose, towering over her tiny,
flawless
chocolate-colored frame. Even almost obscenely open in lewd
display, she appeared almost angelic to me. She was panting
with desire and a deep loving, longing hunger to feel me
inside her.
I placed my cock at the entrance to the center of life
and
ever so slowly sank into the depths of her love. Priya
exhaled a huge breath of air and a whispered "I love you"
and tears started to fall from the corners of her eyes and
slowly trickle down her temples only to disappear into her
beautiful black hair.
Priya's pussy was so gloriously hot! I entered her so
slowly I could feel every tiny, minute texture on the
inside of her love. I came to rest as I ever so lightly
brushed her cervix.
She rotated her hips up slightly to direct my under her
cervix and into her fornix. Once she had me in her "special
place," she slowly let go of her legs and did something
she'd never done before. She slowly lifted her feet so as
to keep me in position and placed her feet under my arms.
She began to slowly rotate her hips and rock her
cervical
mouth over the head of my cock. Doing so twice, Priya
shuddered and softly said, "You're home my darling, you're
home."
I was now having an "out of body" experience.
I could feel
our spirits soar through the heavens like two red kite
falcons entwined in flight. As she rocked, the
indescribable sensations felt so incredible I could feel
the pulses of energy from her body through mine, deep in my
core. I was enveloped in a sudden flood of warmth so soft
and ethereal it was like it was there, but it wasn't.
I cried out my love for her as my tears cascaded down
onto
her breasts, "Oh Priya, I love so my beloved!"
I bent my arms to try and kiss her, but she's so much
smaller than I that I could only kiss her forehead. She
gently took my face in her hands and whispered, "Consummate
our love. Cum for me. Cum for me Sean."
Just from hearing those words, I erupted with a roar
that
was probably heard throughout the house! With the deep
loving intensity of the moment, Priya locked her legs
around my waist and thrust upward, stretching her vagina
and forcing another inch of me inside her. I spurted four
times and dryly tried to give her more. She worked her
muscles and milked me as I spasmed inside her. She'd
quiver, shudder and clamp. Quiver shudder and clamp.
Quiver, shudder and clamp.
With every sequence she'd whisper in my ear as she
gently
held the back of my neck, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Ending with, "So hot! So lovingly hot!"
Having poured my life into her, I rolled off her lay on
my
side next to her. I turned and lovingly enfolded her in my
arms. Having experienced something beyond words, we said
nothing as we held each other; we simply wept tears of joy
at having been blessed to share such a spiritual union.
After several minutes of silent embrace, we separated. I
was saddened at the thought of this experience coming to an
end. Like life or the sands of time, these precious,
fleeting moments of marital spiritual bliss are there for
but a moment: a moment frozen in the memory of our hearts
to someday be recalled with fond remembrance.
Still silent, I reached over and turned out the light.
Priya draped herself over my left side and snuggled up
under my arm, resting her leg on my thigh, her hand on my
chest.
We lay like that in silence for several minutes, then I
lovingly said to her, "I don't know if we'll ever be
blessed to share moments like this again in our lifetime;
but I want you to know that I could never love anyone as
much, or more completely, than I love you at this very
moment."
I felt her smile as she softly replied, "And I love
you
more."
Continued in Chapter 50…
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