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Initiation in Adulthood
It was an evening with a soft, cold breeze. My teacher gave me a ritual bath and dried me lovingly. Then, she took me to a room filled with sandalwood incense, where four lamps were lit with a calm flame. We both were as naked as we were born. She told me that a day has come for initiation to be you turned sixteen. We sat facing each other. She asked me to take a deep breath while looking at her. She was also breathing deep and looking straight into my eyes. We both were in a meditative state.
After a while, light trails were gyrating and wrapping, entangling and playing. Again, I was in hypnotic control of my teacher. Gradually, she laid me on the floor and began kissing me from top to bottom. She kissed my lips, nipples, crotch, thighs and down my feet, evoked my sensation with moaning breath.
Now she encouraged me to follow and repeat the same to her. So, I began from the top to kiss her and went deep down to her secret treasure slowly and silently. I felt I am in a pleasant valley to admire her beauty. I believed her fragrance had a magic effect on exploring her sensuality.
I believed that our instinct was guiding us. Our lips touched and kissed, and our tongues' tips greeted us with excitement. My teacher had paved the way to enter her. I pushed in and slid in her with a wave of pleasure. She locked me in her arms tightly. I felt that our two flames were playing and had assimilated entirely. Our bodies had disappeared in the act of love. We were like cold ashes without our bodily existence.
My teacher said, "This is your initiation to the next stage of life, leading to successful adulthood." She passed on key learnings- treat a woman to let her feel loved, serve a woman to feel her womanliness, please a woman to let her feel the happiest woman, and give her the pleasure to think that she got first time that heavenly bliss on the earth. Do not be devoid of shame. See her nude, appreciate her nudity and find beauty in her nakedness. Last but not least, do not look down upon her if she plays and makes love to you.
***** (A Glimpse of life)
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