Sensuality

Mark relaxed on the love seat facing the fireplace while Mary sat on
the fuzzy rug and leaned against Mark's legs. Ah - h - h. This was
relaxation: enjoying the crackling of the fire, drinking their
favorite flavored coffee, and good music.

After a bit, Mark began to lightly run his hand over the top of Mary's
hair - just barely touching that soft mass. Into Mary's relaxed mind
came a subtle, sensuous, familiar tingling.

For a while she just enjoyed this added feeling until the rest of her
body began to take notice. And she was feeling rather warm from the
heat of the fire. Off came the sweater. With the hand not holding the
coffee cup, Mary subconsciously began the circular movement over bare
skin and then over the wisp of a bra covering her enticing,
full-rounded breasts.

Into Mark's subconscious (he had been very relaxed) came the subtle
movement of his beloved. HEY!!! And he was overly warm, also. Off came
the sweater and then the shirt.

Putting the now empty coffee cup on the end table, he sat down on the
fuzzy rug beside Mary. Carefully removing the coffee cup from her
hand, he put it beside his. Mary's attention came to ‘ALERT'. "You
stopped!!!"

Mark: "I stopped WHAT?"

Mary: "You were making the top of my head tingle. What a delightful
feeling. I didn't know my scalp could be sensuous."

Mark: "Let me think. What was I doing. Oh..... I was lightly, ever so
lightly just barely touching your hair. You mean - that was it?"

Mary: "WOW!!! the top of my head; it's still tingling. Let me try your
head. Yes? No?"

Mark: "I can feel you touching my hair, but well.....I'm
concentrating. Try it sometime when I'm relaxed and not expecting it.
One of the men at work is bald, lost his hair early. He did mention
that when his wife rubs her fingers lightly over his head - EXCITING,
STIMULATING."

By now, Mary's feet in their warm socks were feeling too warm.
Crossing her left leg over the right, she began removing that sock
when Mark reached over and pulled it off. With an impish glint, he ran
his fingers over the bottom of Mary's foot. SURPRISE!!! Instead of
jerking her foot away as he was expecting, she let it stay put and
then Mark heard a sound much like the purring of a contented cat.

"WHAT? First her head and now her foot! Was there no part that wasn't
sensuous on this wife of his" was Mark's thought. "From the top of her
head to the soles of her feet - even her forehead, elbows, and knees,"
for he had watched his love mate run her fingers over those three when
he, many times, had stood in the bathroom door watching her. WOW!!!
ONE HOT, SENSUOUS WOMAN - and she was his!!!!!

Very quickly, the rest of Mark's clothes joined the sweater and shirt.
Then, very slowly with loving hands, he removed Mary's lacy bra, ski
pants and sexy panties. They slid down onto the rug. Resting on one
arm he just as slowly and very lightly moved his fingertips once again
over Mary's hair and then to her face where his fingers lightly traced
over her forehead, temples, her cheeks. As Mary felt those sensitive
stimuli, she moved her head to prolong those delightful sensations
that every part of her face was feeling.

As Mark moved his fingers tracing her sensitive chin, then her collar
bone, then down one beautiful arm to her loving hand, back up the arm,
leaving tantalizing nerves behind, her whole body was reacting to this
highly pleasing sensory stimulus. With all the sensory nerves sending
this exciting message, Mary's body moved back and forth over the fuzzy
rug seeking more, more of that delightful, exquisite stimulating
touch.

When Mark reached over to arouse the senses in her other arm, her
whole body quivered in ecstasy. Her face, collar bone, arms - oh, the
ecstatic tingling, tingling.

All this time Mark heard the soft, rapid purring sound from his
beloved.

As his free hand lightly touch each breast, he stopped to gently,
slowly flick his tongue over and around one aroused nipple and doing
the same to the other one, slowly back and forth

savoring the reactions of his beloved.

Mark was vaguely aware of soft hands gently touching his hair, ears,
the nape of his neck, his forehead, his shoulders, his back, sides -
and then back up to his head. If he could purr, he felt he, too, would
be purring.

"Oh!" thought Mark, "I've just begun. There's enough to keep me loving
for hours." And this is what he did, even to those beautiful knees and
darling feet.

His finger tips, just lightly touching Mary's skin, made circles over
her feet, first one and then the other. Then they began circling
faster and faster up her legs and over those beautiful knees. All this
time, the purring sound kept issuing over and over from his darling's
throat as the top part of her body kept moving back and forth over the
rug. Her eyes were closed as she experienced such loving bliss.

The sensuous movement of Mary's body and the intoxicating sound of her
delight in response to the stimuli of his sensitive fingers,
stimulated Mark as never before. His whole being was directed to
prolonging this out-of-world sensation.

Gently turning his soul mate on her side, Mark's sensitive circling
fingers and sensitive tongue started over at those little rounded
heels, going back and forth over each, then slowly up one calf and
then the other to that sensitive area behind her knees. The purring
sound now increased, interspersed with "Oooooh".

As his soft lips moved up his love's sensuous body and his fingers
moved over other sensuous areas, Mary's purring now turned to soft
moans of ecstasy, even as her body quivered in rapturous delight.

Mark became aware that he, too, had been, was making soft moaning
sounds.

He had now reached the nape of Mary's lovely neck and his love tool
was feeling the heat of his love mate's love passage. Every so slowly,
he gently moved his love tool into the waiting, well-lubricated love
channel. This was one time he didn't need the quick, hard-piston-like
shoves. Oh, no! There was so much pressure he seemed to spill his cum
in one tremendous spurt of energy into this exquisite, moist love
receptacle.

Just as Mark felt nothing else existed except the two of them, so did
Mary feel. All conscious thought had been pushed aside as those gentle
fingers sent such delightful, yet intense, sensations to her
subconscious mind. They filled it to overflowing so that when Mark
inserted his pulsating love tool, Mary was ready for it - just several
gentle pushes and then a very satisfied sigh.

How relaxing! A full day of physical exercise in the brisk cold air,
some social life, a warm fire in the fireplace, and a fuzzy rug to lie
on for making love.

Such a different way of making and receiving love. For Mark, this
gentle way of stimulating the entire body senses of his love gave him
such a powerful feeling of quiet fulfillment which seemed to fill his
mind and soul to overflowing.

And as for Mary, to have Mark, her lover/husband, show such loving,
sensitive feeling in exciting her aroused, sensual nerves - it was as
if nothing else existed. They were floating in space.

As the dying embers were giving their last hurrah, Mary stirred
sufficiently to jab Mark and say, "Make sure the embers are out and
thank you, my love." Feeling as if she was still on cloud nine, she
slowly picked up their clothes and prepared for bed and sleep, the
sleep of one who's been blessed with the most loving, sensitive
husband ever.

As for Mark, after dousing the glowing embers, he, too, seemed to
float into the bedroom to join his wife in sound sleep.

The following morning over breakfast, they were still feeling the
euphoria from last night's very delightful love-making. They had now
experienced the best: the night of passion after the dinner theater
several months ago and last night's quiet, pleasing, sensitive,
out-of-world loving experience.

They knew there would be other times of passion and other times like
last night, although perhaps less intense. There would be times
passion would start and become sensitive loving and vice versa. Yes,
they were one fortunate couple and they still had YEARS ahead of them!

"Oh, the time! We were to meet our friends a half hour ago! Hopefully,
they did the first run without us. Let's hurry! Check the top of the
ski run!"

Quickly donning their ski clothes and grabbing their ski equipment,
the two were out the door and "off to the skiing" where they
eventually caught up with their friends.

The next two evenings, Mary and Mark stayed with their skiing friends
in the lounge enjoying the atmosphere, dancing, card playing,
discussing the slopes, relaxing. The fifth and last evening there,
they asked their new friends to their cabin for some quiet time as all
three couples were leaving early the next morning. Drinks and snacks
were served to all. The fire was lit and soft music played in the
background.

Mark sat on the love seat while the other two husbands pulled easy
chairs up closer to the fireplace and onto the fuzzy rug. Their wives
followed Mary's example, sitting on the rug and leaning against their
husband's knees.

Soon, Mark, without consciously realizing it, was again running his
hand lightly over Mary's hair. And once again, there was this soft
purring sound.

"Mary," said Julie, one of the wives, "WHAT is Mark doing?"

"Oh!" with a self-conscious look up at Mark, Mary explained how
running a hand very lightly over the hair, when one is relaxed - most
important - can stimulate sensual nerves on one's scalp.

A look of disbelief appeared on Julie's and Angie's (the other
wife)faces. "YOU'RE KIDDING!!!" both said at once.

"Hey," maybe Mary's right," said Jim, Julie's husband, who was
partially bald. "Remember how I react when you lightly rub your
fingers over my head," he said as he bent down to plant a kiss on
Julie's head.

Mary: "Hey, let's try it. Let's all concentrate on the flames; let the
music become part of you." She watched as the bodies of the two
couples relaxed and soon Jim and Andy (Angie's husband) were lightly
running their fingers over their wives' hair. Mesmerized by the low,
dancing flames and their warmth, they all became really relaxed. Angie
and Julie also began making purring sounds.

Finally, Julie stirred with a "Where's the necessary?" Necessity took
over and each took a turn. Mary made coffee, brought out the rest of
the fruit and snacks and the wives began asking questions like: "How
long have you two known this? And what's this ‘sensual nerves' bit?"

Mark: "Our second night here we were sitting just as we have been.
Relaxed...My hand just strayed to Mary's hair. Well, if she didn't
actually purr, she sure sounded like a soft, cuddly kitten with a full
tummy and a loving hand gently touching its head."

Andy: "Excuse me, but what happened then?"

Mark: "Well, I slid down beside Mary. She crossed her leg to take off
her sock which I did for her. I thought to tickle the bottom of her
foot, but WAS ... I ... SURPRISED!!! She just purred louder. Whispered
‘sensual nerves'."

Mary: "You asked about sensual nerves. I didn't discover mine until a
few months ago. Oh, I knew about my ears, the back of my neck, across
my shoulders. Most men know those areas arouse their girl friends and
turn them into quivering bodies more receptive to male exploring
hands. We both knew that and Mark has taken full advantage of them
over the years, but back to full sensual nerves. One has to be relaxed
because if your nerves are ‘on edge', if you're ‘on edge'. Nothing can
happen."

Julie: "How can you tell if your nerves are ‘on edge'/"

Mary: "For me, simple. If I run my fingers lightly over my bare tummy,
my skin feels like an old, rough carpet. I imagine the rest of my body
nerves give the same feeling. Sometimes, my nerves are just completely
turned off. "

Angie and Julie nodded in agreement with this statement. "Yeah. Been
there."

Angie: "And if they're not feeling like ‘old, rough carpet', what
then?"

Mary" "Well, if they're not feeling like an old, rough carpet nor
completely turned off, but your skin feels like ‘ooooh, I like that
touch', you're ready for body stimulation.

Angie: "What do you mean ‘ready for body stimulation?'"

Mary: "Mark.....help...."

Mark: "Why not take Julie and Angie into the bedroom and show
"stimulating your sensual nerves' to them. Us guys will just ‘shoot
the breeze'."

Mary: "Thanks, honey. Come on gals. No, no men. This is ‘girl talk'."

Once in the bedroom, Mary removed her sweater and asked Julie and
Angie to do the same. Oops! The CD player is in the living room.
Opening the door a crack, she called to Mark to please bring the CD
player and some discs which Mary reached out for. Then -

Mary: "Step one: Music. The right kind of music. Music which
stimulates your body to make those sexy moves. Music which makes the
hands move. At least, that works for me. Ah -

Congo drums - on low volume.

"Step two: Relax. Listen to the music, Move with it." Soon all three
were moving their bodies to the exotic beat.

"Step three: Imitate me as I move my fingers over my belly with these
concentric circles." Julie and Angie, still swaying, undulating, did
the same. They watched as Mary moved her hands up to her ribs, over
her bra-covered breasts, where she repeated the motion until the other
two were ‘in sync'.

For Mary, previous conditioning took over as her fingers did circles
on her collar bone, shoulders, her jaw, cheeks, and back down to her
belly, - when the music stopped. (Some CD's have a definite pause
before starting the next piece). She opened her eyes, blinked and
looked very embarrassed.

Julie and Angie had been following Mary's example. They, too, stopped,
blinked, looked embarrassed but excited like ‘WOW'!!!

As the next piece started, Mary turned off the CD player, then pointed
to the bed - "Let's sit." Silence.

Finally, Julie spoke up, "I....I felt the same sensations as I did on
my scalp when Jim lightly ruffled my hair."

That emboldened Angie to say the same thing, but adding in an ‘ I
don't believe it voice', "Collar bone and shoulders!!! Mary, you're an
‘eye-opener' to this middle-age gal."

Mary: "Well gals, welcome to ‘sensuality'. Just remember and listen to
your body. Sometimes it needs help - lukewarm shower or
bath.....scented soap.....lightly scented air.....right kind of
music.....no interruptions...."

Feeling still somewhat embarrassed, Mary asked in a hesitant voice,
"Do your husbands ever ‘ummm'...

"Spit it out," said Angie.

In a rush, Mary finished, "Lick clit."

"Why sure," they said in unison. So.....?"

"Well," said Mary, as she put on her sweater, "your WHOLE body, when
it's in the mood, is sensual and when stimulated, ‘ummm' - gosh, this
is, is.....well...."

"Come on, Mary , we think we know what you're going to say, so say
it," they said as they put on their sweaters.

Angie: "You're going to say that this stimulation of sensual nerves
stimulates the clit. Right? And if we're home alone to use our fingers
to bring the clit to climax, or at least enjoy the orgasms, if we can.
Right? Otherwise, ask our husbands to ‘kiss it, kiss it, and kiss it.
Right?"

Mary: "Right. Hey, is this ‘ old hat' to you two?

Julie: "This is new to me, but with teenagers on split school
sessions, I don't always have an empty house to try anything like you
showed us."

Angie: "Not exactly new to me. I use a vibrator to start the orgasms
and finish with the fingers. No children. "

Both: "And yes, our husbands like to lick clit."

Julie: "Do you let Mark see you doing this before, you know, make
love? Look, Mary, we both have been married 20 plus years. I think Jim
and I have good love sessions."

Angie: "I think the same. Andy and I, that is."

Mary: Mark knows. . He wants me to use the bathroom first so I can
relax in bed and I mean ‘RELAX' When he finishes doing his thing, I'm
fully aroused. Well, if he wasn't aroused before, he certainly ‘comes
to attention' if you get my meaning." Chuckles answered Mary.

"Mark bought one of those feather dusters which he uses across my
shoulders, down my spine, across the lower back. Does that send my
senses reeling. Doing the circular movement with his fingers or using
the duster up my legs, WOW!!! My body just quivers in anticipation.

"Other times as I come out of the shower and dry off, Mark will be
there with the feather duster ready to arouse my breasts, belly,
collar bone, shoulders. Just thinking about that is making my clit
ache, love juices starting to flow."

Julie and Angie: "The feet, too, you said? Hmmmm..... Top of the head,
face, collar bones, shoulders, our belly. That leaves a lot of body to
explore down to the feet. What fun we'll have discovering our ‘hot
spots'."

Angie: "How about we three couples meeting before the end of the ski
season? Maybe the weekend after the Valentine weekend? Perhaps Julie
or I will discover a few extra sex-stimulating moves. Our husbands are
in for quite a surprise. Julie and I can check at the

desk tonight on the length of the ski season."

The three gals then return to the living room, where the men were
trying to outdo each other in complaining about each of their bosses.
At least that was what was being said then....

Andy: " I just had a thought - why don't we get together for a 4-day
weekend before the ski season is over."

Jim: "great idea."

Mark: "I'll need a change of scenery by then." ALL three men: "How
does that sound to you gals?

Glancing at each other with straight faces, the three wives nodded in
agreement.

Julie: "That sounds good to me. The grandparents love an excuse to be
alone with the kids. They thought they were never going to have
grandchildren."

Jim: "Yeah. Being in our 50's with three teens - we need time to
ourselves."

The women exchanged addresses and phone numbers to arrange the date
and etc.

One final drink around and the two couples, thanking Mary and Mark for
their hospitality, leave for their beauty sleep before the early
morning wake - up call. Mary and Mark prepare for bed and sleep. They,
too, have an early wake - up call. Before falling asleep, Mary has an
idea,

"Mark, why don't we ask at the desk in the morning how long ski season
lasts here. And if they have a 3-couple cabin; and if so about
reservations for it and all that good stuff."

Mark: "Remind me at breakfast. Night , my love."

Julie: "Sleep well; I love you."

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EPILOGUE

What a week for our loving couple!!! Enjoying their hobby - skiing; a
delightful way to make love - involving ALL of Mary's sensual nerves,
first time ever; making new friends; and starting them (the women, at
least) on to learning more about their bodies - maybe.

Relaxed in mind and body, Mary and Mark return to their stressful
work-a-day world, taking with them the information for that possible
future 4-day skiing weekend with their new friends.