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You come for a visit and stay with me in my apartment. It is Saturday night, and we are making love in bed. I am on top of you and am kissing your face as you start to reach your first orgasm. After you have climaxed, I continue to move inside you and start you on your next orgasm. In my mind, I see your orgasms as shiny beads on a string. As you reach an orgasm, I see a bead move from one side of the string to the other. I tell you about this as I am making love to you. You ask me how many beads I see. I look again at the string. I see the beads waiting to be moved, your future orgasms for this lovemaking, stretch way, way into the distance. There must be thousands of beads if not hundreds of thousands. As we continue to make love your orgasms come faster and faster. Now you are experiencing an orgasm with every three or four strokes I make inside you. I see the beads are moving across the string at a faster and faster pace. Now you are experiencing an orgasm every time I penetrate you. Now you experience an orgasm whenever I make any movement inside you. The beads are moving from one side of the string to the other at such a fast pace that I cannot see them as individual beads anymore.
The light of the beads glows brighter and brighter as we begin to enter an extremely high state of bliss. All thought and consciousness fades into the light. There are only our moving bodies, the sounds of the two of us in blissful, orgasmic ecstasy. The light of this energy filling our Hearts and Souls.
The phone rings. We regain normal consciousness for we are still making love and maintaining the orgasmic state, but something is strange. I answer the phone. It is my colleague from work. He is wondering why I am not at the 10:30 meeting we had arranged. I am very surprised and say that I thought the meeting was for Monday and that today is only Sunday. He tells me I must be spacing out, as today is Monday! I apologize and tell him that I will be there in an hour. I hang up the phone and look at you in surprise. We must have made love for over 36 hours straight. I can't believe it. I am still on top of you and holding you in a deep and passionate embrace.
We cannot separate. Any attempt to move brings on more orgasms. I suddenly feel that my body is falling through your body. I am not afraid, but feel happy and joyful. My head is the last part of me that falls into you. As I do, I turn my body so that my left hand reaches out to be in your left hand. I am now lying on my back, exactly in your body. We have physically merged, and realizing this, we close our eyes.
We notice that our thoughts are completely open to one another. We know what the other thinks, feels, and perceives. We start by sharing all our memories of life, from childhood onwards, much like watching a movie. We gain a deep understanding of the other. I know as much about you as you know about me. Nothing is hidden from the other; every secret is revealed and shared. Every intimate moment is honored and cherished as an aspect of how we have grown and developed. We are completely open and vulnerable to the other. We give each other strength and security. We absolve and forgive each other for all our negativities. This is a sharing of two Hearts, two Souls, and two lives that have merged and become one. It is the ultimate that two people can experience together.
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