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A performance of Carl Orff's cantata, Carmina Burana, did it for my wife years ago. It may have been the simulated or hinted-at debauchery, courtship and romantic love of the thing represented by some ballet and other scenes. My reaction to it all was rather indifferent and she gave no sign of having been affected as we left the theater, drove home and prepared for bed. Once in bed, I reached to embrace her and she gently directed my hand to her crotch. The most gentle caress there resulted in an explosive, earth-shaking, writhing, moaning climax. It normally took twenty minutes of foreplay to get even close to that stage.
My current wife told of falling into conversation with a male fellow college student of about 20 when she enrolled as a 30 something year farm-wife and mother to complete a degree. The two talked as they left class and continued talking as she got to her car and invited him to sit in the passenger seat to continue the talk. Their words must have become suggestive of sex at the very least, and culminated in the guy telling her that he'd really like to lick every square inch of her body. According to her, that pretty much ended the discussion, he got out and she drove home, all the while being aroused to the point that "My husband was made a very, very happy man that night."
Here's wishing such stuff could be bottled.
Any similar stories?
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My current wife told of falling into conversation with a male fellow college student of about 20 when she enrolled as a 30 something year farm-wife and mother to complete a degree. The two talked as they left class and continued talking as she got to her car and invited him to sit in the passenger seat to continue the talk. Their words must have become suggestive of sex at the very least, and culminated in the guy telling her that he'd really like to lick every square inch of her body. According to her, that pretty much ended the discussion, he got out and she drove home, all the while being aroused to the point that "My husband was made a very, very happy man that night."
Here's wishing such stuff could be bottled.
Any similar stories?
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