Here 's an applicable citation from Henry David Thoreau ...

'' It is never too late to dedicate up your prejudice. No way of thinking or doing, however ancient, can be trusted without cogent evidence. What everyone echoes, or in quiet passing by as true today, may sprain out to be falsehood tomorrow, mere smoke of opinion, which some had trusted for a swarm that would sprinkle fertilizing rainwater on their fields. ``

It has been our quest in all our sexual escapade to shew `` what is true and what is mere tradition. '' Hence, our chosen moniker `` trueness vs Tradition. ``

Almost everything we discovered has seemed 180 grade out of whack with our original bias.

We have come to believe eroticism to be healthy and not normally destructive, wholesome and necessary to a balanced 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 life without it is like settling for a grim and white world versus one of color. Are you old enough to recall the day of shameful & Patrick 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 true with pair at the lifestyle clubs. Once they found out how much fun they could sustain, how it bound them together, how it solved so many misunderstandings, a whole new world of color arrived. There was no going back.

Our big discovery was this. It mattered little to us the source or stimulus of our eroticism but our ability to plowshare it with those special people we loved, and especially with each other. Our old opinion that our spouse had to be the only legitimate reference of our eroticism became something so naive, so ignorant and pregnant with job.

The premise that multiple sources of amorousness can be safely enjoyed is no more true than when we discovered how easily it can be experienced with either sex.

For object lesson. Let 's talk about that incredible night club dance floor ...

There 's something about two hot women teasing each other sexually in front end of a crowd. When the society was packed, the dance floor was packed, and softheaded sexy womanhood came out of their racing shell. ( We talked about that in tarradiddle # 6 )

These playful womanhood drove all of us, both men and cleaning woman, watching on the sideline into a craze ! It could be at metre unbelievably over the top ...

The way womanhood would dance and lock lustful eyes ; the way they would hand in and French kiss ; the way they would tongue play together ; the way they would unbutton each other 's blouses or draw out frock slowly over their heads ; the way they would urge on their boobs together and each reach around to unhook their bandeau ; the way they would charter them off, swing them around and flip them at their guys ; the way they would rub their pap and squeeze each other 's tits ; the way they would deform over and give suck each former 's nips until they were hard, long and shiny ; the way they would do all of this moving to the music as each would scrunch up and provocatively pull the other 's pantie down ; and sometimes when the `` moonlight and the stars aligned '' ... the way they would abuse over each other 's face and get their slit tongued right there in the middle of the damn floor !

There was nothing as hot as watching beautiful fair sex, cleaning woman who were very normal working master during the calendar week, letting themselves go to such sexual altitude.

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

So ... What is it about Bi women ? Maybe it is the saturation of seeing char acting like men. All lustful. All sexed up. All uninhibited. Maybe it is simply a man 's dream seed confessedly ... your woman enjoying sex as much as you ! All I know is ... Every man at the club wanted his womanhood out on that dance floor.

I was no exception. It quickly became a seeking of mine to see Ash out there. Hell she was as sexy as any one of the cleaning woman. In fact Sir Thomas More than virtually. She had capital boob and flavor ... perfect in my eyes which made me incredibly proud of her. And, I definitely was not the but 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 putz and never thought about vaginas other than to think them grime 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 intellect works then you can probably guess ... I viewed this as a new challenge. It was just going to postulate some clip and some skillful steering for her Bi translation. And I was just the guy to do it !

However Ash was onto my fashion !

My little lovely lady was pretty sexually understanding by that time. And our sexual phantasy together started to go a bit private-enterprise trying to influence each other in a very new way !

Ok ... Here 's a all-inclusive generalization that Ash and I still think is true.

lady friend tend to think vaginas and guys tend to guess penises are ugly. Both wonder what the other sees in them.

That belief was quite rightful with us even though we literally had not discussed it in our beginning twenty years of marital lifetime. It might get been more true with me as I was just grateful Ash would even touch the affair. Maybe that 's why I could never fathom what the big mint was with gays.

She literally had never looked at, much less studied her vagina and touching person 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 hours I spent tweezing Ash 's mound ? I loved doing that and literally felt her pussy was one of the most beautiful thing in life. 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 best-loved employment of art !

Undeterred, I kept talking and talking about her beautiful slit during our fantasy `` fireplay '' and during that firstly year small changes in her posture did seem. I first noticed it when I left a new Penthouse under her pillow and she told me later she had five orgasms while looking at it.

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

holy place cow ! Ash was into titty ! Damn. Now that was something we could function with.

So from that pointedness on I was always remarking about the beauty of boob at the guild and found little resistance in Ash about those observation. In fact, she got so into it that we developed a plot about noticing great stand in world. ( That turned into a game of `` doable or not doable '' while we the great unwashed watched. ) To this day, Ash will almost always notice a remarkable set before I do.

Ash had turned a box. For the kickoff clock time, she was really noticing the Lapp beauty I saw in women. She liked being around sexy char and liked the aroused state they caused in her. So did I and it was n't but a few calendar month and my shy slight Ash was out there on the dance floor.

It happened one night when one particularly sexy booster literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up dancing with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this cleaning lady feeling her up in prison term to the music ; how she provocatively unbuttoned Ash 's blouse ... and then her own ; how embarrass and tense Ash was when their bandeau came off and she reached in to suck on Ash 's pinch. Glory hallelujah ... it was finally happening ! And then the damn song ended and Ash rushed off the floor. nookie !

But what did n't escape my notice was how Ash let it happen in front of a crowd of gawkers. She had to receive enjoyed it because she was literally panting with excitement when she came to my slope. What a moment.

From that percentage point on, Ash was regularly `` hit on '' by aphrodisiacal woman and a new little biz emerged as respective at the club were secretly trying to be the number one to get between her ramification. I knew it would happen eventually and also knew the regretful thing I could do was try to advertize Ash into it. Besides, there was no rush. I was really enjoying seeing her blush and wiggle whenever some particularly hot woman would take the air right up to her and plant a full on oral fissure, ( with as practically clapper as she could slip in ), sexy as hell kiss. Oh my gawd. You would 've had to have been there to understand how hot that was to me. Two woman going `` full mouth '' is still one of my potent triggers.

That all went on for maybe a year. The next breakthrough was with Becky. ( Remember her from floor # 7 ? ) Yea that same Becky who got to me so deeply. fountainhead she got to both of us one dark at their plate, after dinner out, after a time in their hot tub, while their shaver were tucked `` safely '' in bed, making it deliciously dangerous for us four to make for. It all started with another `` whisker pull. '' Becky starts to district out. Tom and Ash are mesmerized watching us until Ash ca n't get it any longer and grasp in to massage Becky 's breasts and then ... sucked her tanginess ! Woohoo ! for the first time meter for that. fountainhead that kicked me into a higher gear so I reached down for Becky 's pussy, started fingering her clit and making her pant. And what does Ash do ? She follows my lead, inserts her finger into Becky 's bitch and starts massaging her G spot. Did n't take too long and Becky was convulsing.

The best division was when it was all over ... Ash locks eye with me, takes her fingers out of Becky 's sopping pussy and sticks them straight into her own mouth, sucking them one at a clock time houseclean, just like she would suck a hammer. When she does the `` Ummm ! '' affair while sucking a finger's breadth in her mouth, 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 broad gas.

We were invited to assist a relatively new club opening about two knot from our household. It had a main party construction where people mingled, indulged on the recreation and checked one another out. It was a Friday night, maybe only a handful of couplet were there, most were not very experienced so the degree of restiveness was pretty high in the elbow room and adding to that problem was way too many single 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 meter at any club. Ash walks over to blab to them while I 'm busy fixing boozing hoping that might loosen Ash up a bit. Turning around I notice Ash and the charwoman are obviously conspiring something.

She was pretty hot. Both of them were about our age, in form, looked like professional person, and she could almost be Ash 's similitude. I 'm not for sure why I did n't observe her other. They must have just slipped into the way. Well before I know it, plans have been made without my `` say in the topic. '' The four of us were going off to one of the `` one room out buildings '' and act as ... except with this twist. He only wanted to observe and would detain outside looking through the window. She only wanted Ash. Leaving me out of the equation. So what does my shy inhibited lovely madam come up with ? I 'm ordered on the storey laying on my rear. Ash and her wily champion then slowly undress each early in a most scrumptious way and after watching some really fun natural language swappin, Ash Order her down too, crawls between her branch, tells me to slide my pass up, straddles it, grinds her dripping pussy into my face and leans down to feast on this woman 's snatch. It was literally `` over the top '' hot ... hoot ! And I 'm thinking ... it 's finally happening !

exterior, a bunch of Guy, 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 cunnilingus skills on Ash, who is emitting muffled groan while tonguing and slurping this beautiful brunette. Ash must 've done it right. This woman was groaning and crying and cumming over and over.

I swear there is a unlike phone a char makes while being eaten out by another fair sex.

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 womanhood cum on your mouth ? 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 important. That might sound stupid person to some cat but after awhile, after decent experiences, being part of a `` blanched hot erotic scene '' like that dark was much more precious.

face at it this way ...

I 've had 1000 of orgasms I ca n't remember. Being there, doing Ash as she was doing another woman was safe than any of them and something I would remember and write about ... twenty years later.

So where did it go from there ?

well, Ash never became an aggressive Bi or lezbo case but she did wish to play under the right circumstances. Unfortunately those fortune never trended towards me being involved. Quite the opposite. As the yr passed there were three different couples, all very attractive, that she would often play with as a threesome. Yes a fucking damn 3 ! She liked the guy `` directing dealings. '' As a Bi woman she liked being `` dommed, '' being told what to do with or to another cleaning lady. And I suspect that worked in force if I was n't around. Yes.. I would hear about it ... eventually.

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

I never got to see one of those MFF escapades. Has to be one of the majuscule unfairness of my life.

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

But I 'll deliver that for the future report !

Until then ... There 's just something about two women in the throes of passion. Allowing sexiness like that will colourise your whole animation. And as you get older, like me ... you will so glad for every one of those retentivity !

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