What every good lesbian knows, and probably doesn't know she knows.

mismused said:
Okay, confess. You ever been in that heaven? Sure you have, and some guys too, though not like you (Ooops, wonder who'll blast me for that one?).
You know I will. :rose: I'll forgive you your lack of understanding about a man's ability to bring a woman to heights, because you describe this so well. Such a way with words. Luckily, words are not necessary to cause the sensations you're describing. ;)
 
Until the day we're all telepaths, no one will ever know exactly what another person feels.

I don't believe any of us can avoid that regardless of our gender or sexual orientation.
 
I don't disagree, but I do relish not knowing the science behind what feels nothing short of a tiny miracle on the tip of my tongue. :p

Good to see you, beautiful. :rose:
 
mismused said:
No, no, no, no! No lack of understanding. There is no way you can know what a woman feels since you're not a woman, no?
This is true. I would give anything to have her ability to cum 10-15 times in a day (or at least to know what it feels like). *sigh* The part about souls touching and all, I'd say we all understand that (if we care enough).

I'm with Lucky, I'm happier not knowing the science. It's more miraculous that way.
 
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mismused said:
Mmm, you are so enjoying her. She's squirming, running her hands in your hair, and making all kinds of sweet encouraging noises that are sweet music to your ears. So lovely, so stimulating to you too.

Suddenly you lift up from your labor of love, stare at her petals, see her swollen labium, a slight throbbing visible in the soft ambient light, and you get this terrible feeling of too much want, and your breath is stuck in your throat for a minute, and then you plunge in again in your own delirium, only to lift up, but just a bit again, and breathe her in deeply. Then you close your eyes, and sense her in your soul, and your mind goes wild, your feelings even wilder.

Okay, confess. You ever been in that heaven? Sure you have, and some guys too, though not like you (Ooops, wonder who'll blast me for that one?). You know the feeling(s), and you know that she is getting what you've gotten so many times before from her too (oh, you should have let her, you horrible person, you, if you didn't).

Yeah, feels like heaven to you, and she's the one that will orgasm -- unless you're psyched up and do so anyway, which does happen.

Heaven. Mmm. That wonderful taste of her. What a delight. Enough for a morass of delightful French words to tell of all the joys you surely feel.

So -- what do you know about physics? You know, Quantum mechanics, stuff like that. What? What do you mean, what's that got to do with it? Oh, lordie. So you don't know what you really know inside of you.

We're all made of atoms, you know. Hey, everything is made of atoms. Everything? Everything in our world that we see, and use. Us, rocks, desert, water even -- yeah, you knew that one, didn't you? -- even our food. You name it, it's made of atoms.

So, how about flavor? Oh, remember that sweet thing you were licking, or thinking of licking? It's, uh, flavorful, isn't it? Yummmmm! Of course it is. Do you know that flavor is caused by the arrangement of electrons?

Electrons? Those thingys that give us TV? What will zap us if we stick a wet finger, or not, in a socket? Uh, yeah, those. There's only one kind of electron. Handy little devils, ain't they? :D

Curious thing about physics -- they can be delicious, and ooooh, so sexy, no?

Enjoy. Tis the weekend. :rose:

I must have skipped school the day they covered this subject in Science class.

Lay some more lesson on us, mis-teacher. :D
 
mismused said:
But to disagree with you slightly, the science makes it even more wonderful since you know that it is literally from, of, heaven that you are partaking. Hmm! What if a few, or many, or all of those electrons go into superposition, and are in heaven and your lovely smiling sweetie. Then you have truly been taken to the heavens, or she has sent you there, which I've no doubt she has so often.


:rose: :rose: and a chaste keese for your lovely bride.
*giggle*

We have a running joke in the bedroom, mainly to do with which you speak. (I'm keeping it for my own.) I know heaven. I know it from nearly every angle possible. In fact, illness permitting, we've a trip scheduled tomorrow.
:cool:
I'll send the kisses along.
:kiss:
 
mismused said:
Yeah, feels like heaven to you, and she's the one that will orgasm -- unless you're psyched up and do so anyway, which does happen.



Indeed it does. :D


Hey sweetie,

Just thought I'd thow this out there to everyone, but we can discuss this in depth elsewhere.

With your fascination of physics I might also suggest reading about odic force. It may seem a little out there for some folks but if you ever attempted to feel and/or manipulate your odic force you will become a believer. Also, knowingly sharing your odic force with another can be the most intimate and erotic experiences one can ever have.

I believe that this sharing does happen even unknowingly during sexual encounters between certain individuals. At least what you are trying to describe above sounds like it. I know it's happened with me and my gf?.
 
mismused said:
10-15 times in a day? Why are you shorting her? For shame, you cur!

Hehe! I bet there's someone on this board right now who can say that her strap-on brings her 10-15 in a whip-stitch.

Okay, enough of picking on you. A woman can't feel her strap-on as it is in her, and you, if you know it, can also know that she is giving you heaven. Can't you just taste it/ her???? Yummmm! And you better keep her hidden.
I agree that the act of climax isn't in and of itself happiness (toys do work quite effectively for that). I'm also not so self-absorbed that I don't know someone else (particularly an experienced lover/poet such as yourself) couldn't bring her to heights as well (if not better *shudder*). I do envy your ability to know what your lover is feeling. I can only guess at what the sensations are and respond to her reactions. It has it's own place in making love, the differences between us. But as you pointed out, it would be nice to understand, if only for a day.

And yes, I remember every inch of her flesh, every curve of her body. I can't forget the way she shudders when she cums and how she can't stop shaking after a really big one. The way she looks up at me when she's giving me pleasure or when I'm inside her touch me incredibly deeply. It is beautiful, yummy, and any other adjective you might come up with.
 
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mismused said:
Is that what is called "wet sheets hi and lo in the morning?" :D

Okay, so share, dear. What is the Odic force? Come on, don't make me grovel.

Let see. Odic force.

Some folks think that is new age. But it's not. It was first purposed more that 150 years ago by a chemist. Basically it's the life force or vital energy of all living things. Some folks (like me) believe that even inanimate objects possess odic force.

In laymen terms odic force is kinda like electricity, magnetism and heat all rolled into one. It's would probably be easy to demonstate that to try to explain here.


You said you like to meditate. Good. You're half way there. I said I like psuedo meditate and this is what I'm talking about. Get into a comfortable postion. close your eyes. Hold out you hands in a comfortable manner in front of you, cupping your palms towards each other but not touching. Now imaging holding a squishy ball in your palms.

The ball pulsates. It grows and diminishes. It's like your palms are opposing magnets. The ball can become hot if you want it. It will take a while to really feel it. once you do feel it you can use biofeed back to intensify the sensation.

You will also note that it is stronger over certain parts of you body. For me it my neck and wrists.

When I show this folks they are really fascinated and think it's a trick. No trick.

We all have it.

What's really cool is doing this with another person or more.
 
mismused said:
Oh, God, stop! She does sound incredible. You better keep her hidden *grumble*

You say toys? Toys? Toys? We are the toys! You, I, s/he, are the toys of the universe. But, uh, I guess it doesn't hurt to enhance things a bit, sort of retrofit ourselves as it were, huh? :eek:

I have followed somewhat of how you two are with each other. Sounds like you're made for each other. Enjoy the love, learn as you can, and if she doesn't know, help her to help you both learn for there is much that has been hidden. History is such a shameful past in the way of love. A sweet :kiss: for your beloved -- a very chaste one, at that.
No need to be chaste, she has many fantasies (some I'm more than happy to indulge :nana: ). Thanks for the kind words, she really has helped me understand women much more. But then again, so do many of you ladies here. I read, I pay attention and (hopefully) I learn. As for the toys, they definitely have their place. Honestly, I can't keep up with her without a little mechanical help. :eek: It's nice though, even with a device, I'm still involved in finding the right spots, the proper rhythm and the necessary mood to bring her to those heights. Anything to make her happy...that is the ultimate goal.

Thanks for the thread. Thought inspiring as always. Take care of yourself (and I still haven't given up on reading your story...I swear :rose: ).
 
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mismused said:
Actually, for some, it was in recess that this was learned by some.

Oh, wait, you're, uh, talking about that. :eek: Sowwy. Please continue the thread, or other threads.

Oh hell, I was jus' goofin' on ya, mis.

Interestin' thread BTW.

I just may have a story idea from this one.

Back to the sex talk. :D
 
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