Sexual Healing -My wife’s family owns an old dairy farm in the hills of PA. They are not farmers, but they bought it for a place to raise their family away from the city. There are many fields and wooded places that are totally secluded and, except during hunting season, never visited.
On one visit I was very low emotionally. At such times I take long walks to think and pray, so I headed for the upper fields on top of the hills behind my in-law’s home. My wife knew that I was trying to find the way out of the darkness, and had done so much to help. But this day she came up with a great medicine, some sexual healing.
After walking the mile around the three fields I saw her coming up the hill. When we drew close she didn’t say a word, but just held up a condom and smiled. We headed towards a place that overlooked the valley. It was a warm and sunny day, so we could see for miles and miles over the mountains in what is known locally as “God’s Country.” My wife undressed me, then herself, and took over completely – ministering to my hurting soul through the gift of loving sex. After she was done I gave her an orgasm, and we held each other for a long time. It did not cure my darkness, but it was exactly what was needed then, and it was the beginning of healing inside.
Over the years since we have “visited” many places on the farm. One time we were walking around the same fields together while my wife was looking for a secret place in the woods with more than desperation. She was drunk with need and desire. Finally she pulled me deep into the woods and took off her bra. Just then we heard her sister and brother-in-law walking in the fields right where we had just been. Because the fields roll and rise, it is easy not to see or hear someone, even when they are close. We were hidden, as we always were when we went into the woods for making love, so they didn’t know we were there; they just kept on walking. The only thing that might have given us away was my wife’s white bra, hanging high in a bush like a flag, 15 feet from the edge of the woods!
On one visit I was very low emotionally. At such times I take long walks to think and pray, so I headed for the upper fields on top of the hills behind my in-law’s home. My wife knew that I was trying to find the way out of the darkness, and had done so much to help. But this day she came up with a great medicine, some sexual healing.
Over the years since we have “visited” many places on the farm. One time we were walking around the same fields together while my wife was looking for a secret place in the woods with more than desperation. She was drunk with need and desire. Finally she pulled me deep into the woods and took off her bra. Just then we heard her sister and brother-in-law walking in the fields right where we had just been. Because the fields roll and rise, it is easy not to see or hear someone, even when they are close. We were hidden, as we always were when we went into the woods for making love, so they didn’t know we were there; they just kept on walking. The only thing that might have given us away was my wife’s white bra, hanging high in a bush like a flag, 15 feet from the edge of the woods!
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