It was a few days before Ruf’s impending visit so, when he sent me three different articles detailing the best ways to massage his penis with my hands, mouth and vagina, I rather got the impression that he might have something on his mind.
Reading through the pieces in question, I was rather taken by the whole tantric thing. The breathing together whilst looking into each other’s eyes. The idea that orgasm is not the goal but a pleasant side effect of a complete male genital massage taking in the lingam (the Sanskrit word for the penis), the testicles, the perineum and from the outside its sacred spot (the prostate). According to the literature, men need to learn to relax and receive rather than always being the doer.
Well, that’s all very well but, following the instructions and asking for permission to ‘touch his wand of light’ just gave me a fit of the giggles, which rather spoilt the mood.
yeah, Jo.
It’s not really that funny when a gal looks at our…”instrument”…and begins laughing…
Perhaps a glass of ice water would be a real pick me up after that?
d=^))
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Sorry, boneman. I will try not to do it to either of you again.