Here 's an applicable quote from Henry Saint David Thoreau ...

'' It is never too late to give up your bias. No way of intellection or doing, however ancient, can be trusted without substantiation. What everyone echoes, or in silence passes by as avowedly today, may turn out to be falsehood tomorrow, simple green goddess of opinion, which some had trusted for a cloud that would splash fertilizing rain on their fields. ``

It has been our seeking in all our sexual adventures to prove `` what is true and what is simple tradition. '' Hence, our chosen cognomen `` trueness vs Tradition. ``

Almost everything we discovered has seemed 180 stage out of belt with our original prejudices.

We have come to think eroticism to be salubrious and not normally destructive, wholesome and requisite to a equilibrate mental state, and not something to be feared or resisted. In fact, sexiness may be the single most playful and enjoyable emotion in life. Living sprightliness without it is like settling for a ignominious and white world versus one of people of colour. Are you old enough to call up the day of blacken & Stanford White TVs ? One day color sets arrived, something no one had ever seen, something no one realized they were missing ... And once experienced, there was no going back.

The same is quite avowedly with couples at the modus vivendi golf club. Once they found out how much fun they could have, how it bound them together, how it solved so many misapprehension, a unanimous new world of colour arrived. There was no going back.

Our big breakthrough was this. It mattered little to us the source or stimulus of our eroticism but our ability to parcel it with those special people we loved, and especially with each other. Our old belief that our spouse had to be the lone legitimate seed of our amativeness became something so uninitiate, so illiterate and fraught with problems.

The premise that multiple origin of amativeness can be safely enjoyed is no more avowedly than when we discovered how easily it can be experienced with either grammatical gender.

For example. Let 's mouth about that incredible club dancing floor ...

There 's something about two hot char teasing each other sexually in front end of a crowd. When the social club was packed, the dancing flooring was packed, and dotty sexy adult female came out of their carapace. ( We talked about that in story # 6 )

These playful women drove all of us, both men and women, watching on the sideline into a frenzy ! It could be at times unbelievably over the top ...

The way women would dance and lock salacious eyes ; the way they would give in and French kiss ; the way they would tongue fiddle together ; the way they would unbutton each other 's blouses or pull dresses slowly over their heads ; the way they would press their breast together and each reach around to unhook their bras ; the way they would have them off, swing them around and make them at their guy ; the way they would rub their mammilla and compact each former 's tits ; the way they would deflect over and suck each other 's savour until they were hard, long and shiny ; the way they would do all of this moving to the music as each would squat and provocatively pull the former 's panties down ; and sometimes when the `` moonlight and the champion aligned '' ... the way they would step over each other 's side and get their slit tongued right there in the middle of the tinker's damn trading floor !

There was nada as hot as watching beautiful adult female, woman who were very normal working professional during the week, letting themselves go to such sexual superlative.

When I think about it today I ask ... How many people ever get to see something like that ?

So ... What is it about Bi cleaning lady ? Maybe it is the intensity of seeing woman acting like men. All lustful. All sexed up. All uninhibited. Maybe it is simply a man 's dream come on-key ... your woman enjoying sex as much as you ! All I know is ... Every man at the club wanted his woman out on that dance floor.

I was no exception. It quickly became a quest of mine to see Ash out there. hellhole she was as sexy as any one of the women. In fact more than most. She had not bad boob and nips ... perfective tense in my eyes which made me incredibly proud of her. And, I definitely was not the only guy on the sidelines urging her out there.

But Ash was n't bi-ing it !

She was as straight as they come. She simply loved cocks and never thought about vaginas former than to retrieve them dirty and a bit disgusting. They had never been her erotic trigger and as far as she was concerned they never would be.

If you 've been following how my mind works then you can probably guess ... I viewed this as a new challenge. It was just going to take some fourth dimension and some skillful guidance for her Bi transformation. And I was just the guy to do it !

However Ash was onto my ways !

My little lovely ma'am was pretty sexually comprehend by that time. And our sexual fantasies together started to become a bit competitive trying to influence each other in a very new direction !

Ok ... Here 's a spacious generalization that Ash and I still think is unfeigned.

Girls tend to suppose vaginas and guy rope tend to call up phallus are ugly. Both wonder what the other sees in them.

That notion was quite rightful with us even though we literally had not discussed it in our first twenty dollar bill class of married life. It might cause been more true with me as I was just thankful Ash would even bear upon the affair. Maybe that 's why I could never fathom what the big tidy sum was with gays.

She literally had never looked at, much less read her vagina and touching individual else 's, especially licking or sucking on one, was way into her gross out soil.

That 's the mindset we came from.

Remember me telling you about all the 60 minutes I spent tweezing Ash 's pile ? I loved doing that and literally felt her cunt was one of the most beautiful things in aliveness. When I told her that, she could n't relate, thought I was nuts, or was just making it up. I was n't. Her vagina was my favorite study of art !

Undeterred, I kept talking and talking about her beautiful pussy during our fantasy `` fireplay '' and during that for the first time twelvemonth small changes in her posture did appear. I first noticed it when I left a new Penthouse under her pillow and she told me later she had five coming while looking at it.

Well well well ... Had to know what triggered that ! Turned out she thought the women in the cartridge holder were just so beautiful ... And especially their breasts.

sanctum cow ! Ash was into dummy ! red cent. Now that was something we could work with.

So from that percentage point on I was always remarking about the beaut of boobs at the club and found little ohmic resistance in Ash about those reflection. In fact, she got so into it that we developed a plot about noticing bully racks in public. ( That turned into a biz of `` doable or not doable '' while we people watched. ) To this day, Ash will almost always notice a noteworthy set before I do.

Ash had turned a corner. For the first time, she was really noticing the same beauty I saw in woman. She liked being around aphrodisiac women and liked the aroused province they caused in her. So did I and it was n't but a few month and my shy little Ash was out there on the dance base.

It happened one night when one particularly sexy friend literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up saltation with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this woman feeling her up in fourth dimension to the medicine ; how she provocatively unbuttoned Ash 's blouse ... and then her own ; how obstruct and strain Ash was when their bras came off and she reached in to suck on Ash 's nips. Glory hallelujah ... it was finally happening ! And then the tinker's damn song ended and Ash rushed off the floor. Fuck !

But what did n't escape my observance was how Ash let it encounter in presence of a crowd of gawkers. She had to experience enjoyed it because she was literally panting with upheaval when she came to my side of meat. What a moment.

From that spot on, Ash was regularly `` hit on '' by sexy cleaning lady and a new little game emerged as several at the club were secretly trying to be the first to get between her peg. I knew it would pass off eventually and also knew the uncollectible matter I could do was try to push Ash into it. Besides, there was no rush. I was really enjoying seeing her rosiness and squirm whenever some particularly hot woman would take the air right up to her and plant a full on oral cavity, ( with as often clapper as she could slip in ), sexy as hell kiss. Oh my gawd. You would 've had to have been there to sympathize how hot that was to me. Two women going `` full sass '' is still one of my unassailable gun trigger.

That all went on for maybe a year. The adjacent breakthrough was with Becky. ( Remember her from history # 7 ? ) Yea that same Becky who got to me so deeply. Well she got to both of us one dark at their home, after dinner party out, after a meter in their hot tub, while their tiddler were tucked `` safely '' in bed, making it deliciously dangerous for us four to play. It all started with another `` hairsbreadth pull. '' Becky starts to zone out. Tom and Ash are mesmerized watching us until Ash ca n't take it any longer and reaches in to rub down Becky 's boob and then ... sucked her pinch ! Woohoo ! First time for that. Well that kicked me into a gamey gear so I reached down for Becky 's twat, started fingering her clit and making her gasp. And what does Ash do ? She follows my trail, inserts her finger's breadth into Becky 's snatch and starts massaging her G smudge. Did n't require too long and Becky was convulsing.

The best percentage was when it was all over ... Ash locks heart with me, takes her fingers out of Becky 's sopping pussy and sticks them straight into her own mouth, sucking them one at a fourth dimension clean, just like she would suck a cock. When she does the `` Ummm ! '' affair while sucking a finger's breadth in her rima oris, I almost `` came '' spontaneously. Tom and I also almost came together ... came close to passing out !

It was maybe another year or two before Ash being Bi finally went full gas.

We were invited to attend a relatively new club opening about two naut mi from our home. It had a master party building where people mingled, indulged on the refreshment and checked one another out. It was a Friday nighttime, maybe only a handful of twosome were there, most were not very experienced so the point of nerves was pretty high gear in the way and adding to that problem was way too many singles attending. Ash was n't into it and we were thinking of leaving except for this one couple off to the side. Turns out it was their first-class honours degree sentence at any cabaret. Ash walks over to lecture to them while I 'm officious fixing drinks hoping that might tease Ash up a bit. Turning around I notice Ash and the womanhood are obviously conspiring something.

She was pretty hot. Both of them were about our age, in shape, looked like pro, and she could almost be Ash 's similitude. I 'm not sure enough why I did n't notice her earlier. They must sustain just slipped into the way. Well before I know it, plans have been made without my `` say in the matter. '' The four of us were going off to one of the `` one way out buildings '' and encounter ... except with this whirl. He only wanted to take in and would persist outside looking through the window. She only wanted Ash. Leaving me out of the equation. So what does my shy inhibited lovely ma'am total up with ? I 'm ordered on the floor laying on my back. Ash and her foxy supporter then slowly strip each former in a most toothsome way and after watching some really fun tongue swappin, Ash orders her down too, crawls between her leg, tells me to slide my head up, span it, grinds her sopping kitty-cat into my boldness and leans down to feast on this char 's slit. It was literally `` over the top '' hot ... Damn ! And I 'm thinking ... it 's finally happening !

Outside, a crew of bozo, including the husband, were lined up drooling and probably jacking off while they watched this ménage a trois.

Meanwhile, I 'm using all my creative cunnilinctus attainment on Ash, who is emitting muffled groan while tonguing and slurping this beautiful brunette. Ash must 've done it right. This adult female was groaning and crying and cumming over and over.

I swear there is a different sound a charwoman makes while being eaten out by another woman.

Did I get to see it ? Fuck no. Did that ruin it for me ? fucking no. Was it finally the milestone I had been hoping for Ash ? Oh yea ! Was I pretty convinced Ash now understood how erotic it was to have some woman cum on your back talk ? You betcha ! It was one hellava start but I was still up for Ash doing more research on vaginas !

I did n't even get to cum that night. It was n't that authoritative. That might sound dolt to some guys but after awhile, after enough experiences, being part of a `` livid hot titillating tantrum '' like that Night was much more valued.

looking at at it this way ...

I 've had M of coming I ca n't remember. Being there, doing Ash as she was doing another fair sex was better than any of them and something I would think and write about ... twenty days later.

So where did it go from there ?

well, Ash never became an aggressive Bi or lezbo type but she did like to play under the right circumstance. Unfortunately those circumstances never trended towards me being involved. Quite the opposite word. As the years passed there were three different pair, all very attractive, that she would often meet with as a threesome. Yes a fucking damn trinity ! She liked the guy `` directing traffic. '' As a Bi womanhood she liked being `` dommed, '' being told what to do with or to another womanhood. And I suspect that worked best if I was n't around. Yes.. I would get word about it ... eventually.

Her favorite experience ? She liked being ordered into a `` 69 '' with a woman, and told to retain sucking on her clit while the guy fucked his wife. That meant he was slamming his cock into her bitch right across Ash 's font ! I think a cock so close ... and testicle slapping her was a big part of the good turn on !

I never got to see one of those MFF risky venture. Has to be one of the nifty injustice of my life.

Sooo ... Is that the end of the level ? Not exactly. Ash had her own devious plans for me. Remember, tool were and always would be her primary trigger. And anything that good she always insists on sharing.

But I 'll redeem that for the next fib !

Until then ... There 's just something about two adult female in the throes of Passion. Allowing eroticism like that will color your totally life. And as you get elderly, like me ... you will so glad for every one of those retentiveness !

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