Mala At Play

I’ve just realized that it’s been nearly a year since Mala and I made love. The last time was some time in April 2006 when we spent three days, just two of us, in Pawna. It was incredibly intense. We devoured each other, constantly and repeatedly, as if we were a newly married honeymooning couple. We couldn’t get enough of each other, and each other’s bodies. We didn’t need anyone else, and neither of us felt the need. There was no sense of boredom; far from it. It was so intense that we were oblivious to everything around us. We barely noticed what we ate, and we ate only for immediate sustenance, and then went back to each other. At the end of it, we were totally drained, totally spent, and more alive and together than ever. It was a form of reaffirmation, if you like.

I’ve just realized that it’s been nearly a year since Mala and I made love. The last time was some time in April 2006 when we spent three days, just two of us, in Pawna. It was incredibly intense. We devoured each other, constantly and repeatedly, as if we were a newly married honeymooning couple. We couldn’t get enough of each other, and each other’s bodies. We didn’t need anyone else, and neither of us felt the need. There was no sense of boredom; far from it. It was so intense that we were oblivious to everything around us. We barely noticed what we ate, and we ate only for immediate sustenance, and then went back to each other. At the end of it, we were totally drained, totally spent, and more alive and together than ever. It was a form of reaffirmation, if you like.