We turned two love hearts writing a love story making love the way mother of all sex games dictated us to.
Our game was over by now and we had slipped back into our clothes sipping tea together sitting on two rocks on the bank of the river Chandra Bhaga, Chandra and Bhaga being two tributaries making it the famous Chenab river proceeding toward Kashmir and from there entering into Pakistan to cover a further distance of many thousand kilometers before it would finally merge into the Arabian Sea.
We somehow felt we were like Chandra and Bhaga merging together at Tandi as two human streams of energy merged into one that would move toward the ocean of time merging with many more streams on their path along the years of life on this planet in the vast space that this universe was.
We were not talking to each other but our vibrations were there to play the game of life making love together to write a new love story every new moment!
...As if we had got an insight into what the other person was sensing, perceiving and feeling like with every passing moment of time!
We had got the free entry through and into each other without our bodies needing to unite any more.
The mother of all sex games on earth had done this to us, the two love hearts that had started beating together by now!
We were into a state of continual orgasm, rather a perennial orgasm in our entire bodies, which we had stopped perceiving as our individual ones by now.
If she felt ecstatic, my body would 'respond'.
And if she hurt her somewhere, my body would 'sense' the pain.
We had discovered the thread that joins us, the humans, in the entity called love.
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