-I will hold you here and press forward slightly, and you will move as if you were being massaged. I will stop, and you will stop. Feel your own energy and do the Closing. Vera, put some cream between your breasts so that the honey isn't too sensitive, and hold his fighter with my halves.
Vera put cream where Ira told her to, then put her hands on Ira's chest and gently squeezed Deniska's fighter so that he was hidden and inside the line of her chest. Ira took Deniska by the buttocks with both hands and gently moved him forward, then backward. Deniska put his hands on Vera's shoulders for stability.
-Honey, can you reach the lamp? Turn off the light, please. Thank you. I want to try to see the light between my eyebrows.
Deniska completely obeyed Ira's hands. Ira was right about energy. With her help, he very quickly felt very pleasant sensations and began to move on his own. Then Ira's hands froze, and he realized that Ira was working with energy and began to do the Closing himself. He noted to himself that everything was coming very easily. Before starting new movements, he completely raised his energy and felt a powerful surge of strength. It was dark. He closed his eyes. He did not see the purple spot like last time. He stroked his mother's shoulders and lowered his hands to stroke her chest.
Vera didn't say anything to him, and he boldly slipped his hands under her T-shirt. He stroked her breasts as if giving her a massage. He accidentally touched her nipples. They were firm, and he began to touch them lightly. With his head bowed, he touched his mother's hair and then found her face. Mom found his lips and kissed him. Ira paused, and Deniska also began to raise his energy. Vera whispered a request.
-Son, help me take it off.
Deniska pulled on his mother's T-shirt and, with Vera's arms raised, took it off. He immediately put his hands on her breasts and began to caress them. He waited impatiently for Ira to continue his movements. He really enjoyed these exercises. As soon as Ira pressed on his buttocks again, he began to move with even greater amplitude. He tried to reach and kiss her nipples with his mouth, but he couldn't because Vera's breasts were low and he couldn't reach them.
Vera wanted to squeeze her breasts with her hand and pull them toward Deniska, but her hands were on Ira's breasts, and she was squeezing Deniska with them. Vera felt that she was also aroused and needed control. During the next pause, when Ira stopped, she began to concentrate intensely on the Qi Cave and mentally direct the energy downward. She held her breath. "Okay, now the energy up. It's working. I can feel it." Vera was delighted. Now she could feel the entire area between the Qi Cave and Dan Tian. "It's warm. I've never felt anything like this before. It must be because I'm holding Ira's breasts and Deniska is caressing mine. How I wish he would reach for my nipples."
Ira immediately noticed the differences between the single practice of breast massage with her hands and massage, and when the fighter Denisky moved between her breasts. The excitement below arose more quickly, and when she lowered her energy down, she had a feeling of being filled with something dense below. She held her breath. She curled the tip of her tongue upward and touched her palate, as her mother had taught her to do when holding her breath. About a minute passed as she held her breath, and suddenly a ring flashed between her eyebrows. It looked like a Möbius strip. It pulsated, and its contours were blurred. "Color? What color is it? Some shade of white." She looked closely at it and wanted to examine it in more detail, but at that moment it shifted to the side and disappeared. Without opening her eyes, she moved her pupils up, down, and to the sides, and it reappeared. She decided not to strain herself and not to examine it, the main thing was to hold it so that it would stay and not run away. A pleasant feeling in her heart chakra prevented Ira from finishing the exercises. She had already done more than six breath holds.
At the moment when Vera was thinking about her new sensations, she removed her hands, and Deniska's fighter, encountering no obstacles in its path, touched Ira's chin with its head.
Vera took advantage of the pause caused by Ira's breath hold and released Ira's breasts. With both hands, she lifted her breasts higher. Finally, Deniska reached out and kissed her nipples. Vera froze and held her breath for a long time. "How is it there—regulate your breathing and gather it in a golden tripod," she recalled.
Ira felt Deniska's mate increasingly reaching her chin and sometimes pressing against it. She reached out her hand and felt for her T-shirt. Taking it and stopping Deniska's movements, she wiped the cream off his mate with her T-shirt. She pressed his buttocks again with one hand. With the other, she took his mate and guided it to her lips. She pulled back the foreskin and guided it as far as possible into her mouth. Deniska, feeling new pleasant sensations, moved higher. He guessed that Ira was kissing him there, and it felt very good. She continued to control his movements with one hand. Afraid of causing him pain, she opened her mouth wider, and his soldier, touching her palate, went deep into her uvula. Something changed in her sensations. She felt a hot ball somewhere behind her jugular notch deep inside. It dawned on her. "So it's the throat chakra that responds to the energy of Yang Deniska." Ira knew and understood the mechanism of Deniska's influence on her through the throat chakra. Her brain was working clearly, and she instantly remembered the sect of left-hand Tantra, who called themselves the "White Tigresses." This sect was, and probably still is, one of the most numerous and one of the most secretive. The first mentions of them date back to the distant 11th century. In the modern world, they also have followers in all countries of the world. Tigresses feed on dragon saliva or male semen.
It is believed that by taking saliva from a thousand-year-old dragon, a tigress becomes eternally young and immune to the passage of time. In fact, this is a form of vampirism. Tigresses sucked the strength, energy, and life out of their victims. "No. She's not like that. We'll have to warn the honey. She won't let Deniska succumb to false sweet sensations and give her his seed along with his energy without getting anything in return." At that moment, Vera's hands began to massage her breasts again. The point between her eyebrows immediately became brighter, and as it pulsated, the color turned purple, and then became light again. The energy felt like a dense hot ball all the time, and without waiting to count to five, she directed it downwards as she exhaled, and as she inhaled, she mixed her Yin from Dan Tian and directed it upwards again. She felt that Deniska had accelerated his movements. "I have to stop him." She reached out to his point, found it immediately, and pressed gently with two fingers, gradually increasing the pressure. Deniska began to move more slowly and then stopped.
Vera, having held her breath, felt that she was in complete control of herself. She lowered her hands and wanted to press Deniska's fighter against the Qi Cave again so that Ira could practice producing the elixir. She hoped that Ira would succeed and that Ira would tell her, show her, and teach her later. Sometimes, doubts about getting closer to Deniska overwhelmed her again, but her other half reassured her and said that there was nothing wrong with it. "It's better than Deniska getting into trouble on the street. Can I do that? And then, put Deniska's friend in her Cave of Qi? What will Ira say?" Vera always took care of her health and her son's health, and she wanted to stay young and beautiful for as long as possible. Her hands immediately found Ira's breasts, but they were free, and Deniska's fighter moved higher and was supported by Ira's hand. "He's inside." Vera's hands touched the moving fighter, Ira's mouth and neck. She gently squeezed Deniska's pearls several times and, without disturbing them, moved her hands to Ira's breasts and began to massage them clockwise, as in a female massage practice. Deniska bowed his head on Vera's shoulders, and his fingers caressed her nipples. She felt him speed up his movements below. At that moment, she caught the movement of Ira's hand, which was searching for Deniska's spot. And then Deniska slowed down and stopped. "Ira stopped him, so we need to get him up."
-Son, slowly move away and sit on the bed.
His mother's words brought Deniska out of a special state he had never been in before. Only now, in a state of calm, did he mentally relive those moments. He realized that if it weren't for the previous exercises Ira had shown him, he would have released all his fluids long ago.
The new sensations from his fighter's movements on Ira's body, and then inside her, prevented him from doing everything Ira had taught him. He only performed the lower lock to block the energy from leaving him in the form of semen.
-Son, how are you?
Vera's words stopped his mental musings.
-Mom, everything's fine. It was so good for the first time." I barely held back. The energy inside me is boiling.
Ira also sat down, then lay down on the other side of Vera. She reached out, found his shoulders in the dark, and stroked them.
-Honey, of course you're our hero. You're our Daos. You're our yogi. It may not work out right away. In time, everything will work out, and we will be there for you.
"Daos. That sounds unusual. I am Daos. Well, that's right. I am improving," Deniska reasoned. He stroked her hand and, stroking her hand, reached her shoulder. He pulled closer and buried his nose in Vera. He raised his head higher and placed it slightly above Vera's chest. Vera raised and spread her arms wider, hugging Ira and Deniska by the shoulders, pulling them closer to her. Ira gave in to this pull and also settled comfortably next to Deniska's head, only on her side. She found his cheek, moved closer to him, and kissed him. Deniska found her lips and kissed her too. Ira touched Vera's chest with her hand, first on her side, then on Deniska's side, trying to figure out if they were pressing down on them. After confirming that there wasn't, she decided to clarify anyway.
-Verchik, isn't it hard for you? We're weighing you down all the time today.
-Lie down as long as you want. I'm soft, and you're not heavy. Irina, tell us how you felt. Is the elixir working?
Vera wouldn't be able to sleep until she asked Ira about it. She lifted and bent her knees and, in this comfortable position, she was ready to listen to Ira for as long as she wanted to talk.
-I don't know about the elixir. But what happened to me, I've never felt anything like it before." I saw a light between my eyebrows. When his fighter touched my lips and you massaged my chest, the light began to pulsate in color and turned purple around the edges of the light spot. Once again, I confirm that the honey is right. His fighter, as a source of Yang, has a very strong effect on the Qi Cave area. When massaging with your hands, it takes at least 15 minutes to reach such a high level of energy in this area. Now it happened very quickly. Maybe it's because I tried it for the first time. It's hard to describe the physical condition, but the energy overwhelms you.
Ira pulled her knees up higher until they rested against Vera's raised hips. She found Deniska's hand on Vera's stomach and placed her palm on it, pressing herself against Vera.
-Mom, me too.
-What too?
-I'm overflowing with energy. My whole body feels like a string.
-Yes, honey. It's very similar. All the energy remained in you, and you fed it to your upper energy centers, which is why you feel so euphoric.
-So, his friend is acting as a catalyst for this process?
-Yes, Verchik. And a very powerful one at that.
Vera was very interested in whether she could do the same. She didn't know how to ask about it more delicately.
-Can I try it too? Maybe it will speed up the production of the elixir for me too. Is it okay for my mom? If it's not okay, then of course I won't do it.
-I think that when you understand what it's for, there's nothing wrong with it. You're helping the honey, and he's helping you.
-Mom, I'm ready to give you a massage right now.
-Son, not today. It's too late. Maybe tomorrow. Irisha, is it harmful for Deniska?
-It's not harmful if you follow the main rule: don't let him ejaculate.
-Is it beneficial?
-Yes, it's beneficial. With this kind of contact, arousal and the production of seminal energy increase. At this point, you need to help him direct it upward, but under no circumstances should he release his seed. Otherwise, it will exhaust him greatly. Semen is life, and it must remain inside him.
-Irish, when did you kiss him?
-I kissed him, but only a little. The honey was moving vigorously, and I tried not to hurt him. This option is particularly sensitive for men. It is believed that with this kind of arousal, if semen comes out of a man, it comes out in the maximum amount he is capable of and is accompanied by a very strong release of energy.
-I see. You managed to take care of Deniska too. Thank you.
-Don't thank me. How could it be otherwise? They are more important to us than we are to ourselves. It should be noted that in this case, the loss of male energy is so great that it is used in mysticism. For example, witches take this energy to replenish their powers. There are also female sects that are also based on the use of this energy.
-Our girls brought reprints of texts to the dormitory, which said that seminal fluid is good for women and that it is necessary to drink it and make face masks with it.
-We had something similar too. This nonsense has been very popular throughout the ages. Cleopatra, Catherine the Great, and others were engaged in this. It didn't help them. Similar tales existed for male royalty. They were supplied with innocent girls who supposedly prolonged their lives.
-Where did these fabrications come from?
-Honey, all this was created over centuries. The roots of correct and undistorted knowledge lie deep in the past. Often, modern knowledge is superficial and does not fully reveal the truth inherent in these practices. Much of the knowledge about gender relations is drawn from ancient books. There are more of these books in the East. The main sources are books from Tibet, India, and China.
-Did books appear earlier in Tibet?
-In Tibet, they were first made of wood and stone, leather, silk, and paper. Books, as we know them, first appeared in China.
-Honey, aren't you going to sleep?
-No. I'm interested. I'm listening.
-Okay. I'll lie down on the pillow. Where are you?
Ira reached out her hand, searching for Deniska in the darkness. Finding his hand, she shook it. Deniska responded with a handshake too. Deniska remained lying with his head on Vera's shoulder, hugging her around the waist.
-Ira, are you going to sleep?
-No, I can't sleep. I'll just lie here awake. What about you?
-I don't want to sleep yet either.
-Me neither. Mom, I'll lie down next to you. Will I bother you?
-Lie down, son. How could you bother me?
Deniska changed his mind about lying on his mother's shoulder. He decided it was hard for his mother to hold his head. He moved his pillow closer to his mother, under her armpit, and gently shifted his head onto it. Deniska pulled his mother's breast closer to him and, finding her nipple, took it into his mouth. He put it on his tongue, squeezed it with his palate, and began to slowly suck and release it. It was a reflex action, but he liked it. So, curled up in a ball, he lay pressed against his mother and sucked on her nipple. Here at the dacha, he seemed to be returning to childhood, when Vera's breast was very close. He felt a slight excitement, and this inner fire plunged him into a special state of neither wakefulness nor sleep. His knees were pressed against Vera's raised hips, and with his left hand he held her breast, pulling it towards him. Vera gently pressed him against her, hugging him by the shoulders. He calmed down even more and did not notice how he fell asleep carefree. His mother was nearby.
-Irish, so it turns out that these books contained both correct and incorrect knowledge?
-Yes, it was precisely from incorrect knowledge that these fabrications arose, as the child says.
-Can you explain, I can't figure it out myself. For me, books have always been a source of knowledge, but here it turns out that this is far from always the case.
-Imagine China at the beginning of the millennium. Due to its geographical location, it has always been at the crossroads of trade routes.
Ira then tried to briefly explain how various types of knowledge found their way to China. Vera asked a few questions, but mostly listened. Ira explained that during the Tang dynasty, many Indian monks, artisans, and merchants came to western China. Over time, trade between India and Southeast Asia flourished thanks to the Southern Silk Road and the Maritime Silk Road. Due to the influence of Indian Hindu-Buddhist civilization, Hindu and Buddhist beliefs became increasingly widespread. The first Buddhist temples began to be built in China. Monks taught their disciples to become like Buddha and achieve enlightenment. Some based their teachings on worship of Buddha and ritual ceremonies, while others believed that enlightenment could be achieved through meditation and good deeds. Tantric exercises also became popular, with illustrations showing various positions of men and women. Manuscripts from Tibet and India depicting these exercises were in high demand in the markets.
For sellers, it was just a commodity, and no one paid attention to the content and meaning of these drawings.
Erotic drawings were of interest to young people and married men. The emperor's courtiers also kept an eye out for new releases, and they were sure to find their way into the palace. As a rule, they were bought up or exchanged for food. It should be noted that paper began to be used in China a thousand years before Europe, so they were copied, first into scrolls, and then into square books made of separate sheets. In these cases, it is said that the copies turned out to be more beautiful than the originals. Copying a drawing and embellishing it did not mean that the true meaning of its content was revealed. Thus, many ancient scrolls on practices between a man and a woman or between a woman and a woman were often copies and forgeries of secret knowledge, and often distorted their true essence. This is how incorrect knowledge based on copies came about. Very often, the drawings showed practices from left-hand Tantra. Here, Vera decided to clarify.
-Irish, what does left-hand mean?
-I'll try to explain. Is the honey asleep?
-Yes. He moved closer to me and fell asleep like when he was a child.
-I'll speak more quietly then.
Ira continued, but in a whisper
-Iri, I don't understand all the words. It's very quiet. Move closer to me, closer to my ear.
-Yes, right now.
Ira turned on her side and moved her pillow closer to Vera's head. Her lips were right next to her ear. She whispered.
-Can you hear me?
-Yes, very well. I can hear everything, and it's quiet, so we won't wake Denis.
Ira hugged Vera, placing her hand on her stomach, tucked her legs up, and continued.
-In general, tantra is not only a practice, but it can also be a teaching or a set of rules. Couples' practices between a man and a woman are considered tantric. The paired practice itself is called Mithuna and translates as fusion, union, or connection. Have you ever seen bas-reliefs, frescoes, and drawings in Indian temples?
-Yes, I've seen them in a magazine. There are several people doing it at the same time. I also saw animals with them.
-Yes. There are some like that. So, among these fragments, there are examples of both right and left Tantra. The divine union between a man and a woman for the continuation of the family line, care, and love is right-hand Tantra. A woman who drinks semen, supposedly for her beauty and youth, various sexual orgies involving more than one man — this is left-hand Tantra. The question of the types of Tantra is a subject of much debate, even in India. Each follower believes that their tantra is the most true and correct.
-And the rules of Tantra, how to determine that they are good, that is, they do not bring anything bad into a person's life?
-If you care for and love your partner, think about continuing the family line, about family, then this is right tantra. In my opinion, it is correct. If you make love with only yourself in mind, then it is wrong. Remember at the lake, I told you a little about Tibet?
-Yes, I remember.
Tantra as a teaching with its own rituals varies from country to country. For example, in India, it depends on the school and its followers. Yoga teachings are widely used. Tantric practices between men and women occupy a small part of it and are allowed when a person has achieved perfection in the practice of yoga. Various ways of prolonging human life and the influence of the physiology of the chakras on humans are studied. A person is identified as a microcosm in the universe in relation to the macrocosm, through the union of two principles — female and male. Tibetan tantra contains methods and ways of knowing oneself through contemplation of the image of a deity and then identifying with it, using special gestures — mudras — that signify divine essence, reading mantras, yoga exercises, and meditation. In general, I believe that the methods and practices in these countries are very similar.
-At the lake, you also mentioned China and Taoist alchemy.
-Yes, that's right. I think that religion and the practice of Taoism, which originated at that time, became a guide for thinking people who were looking for the right path in this flow of information. It is in Taoism that the basic principles of the universe and the reasoning about Yin and Yang are revealed, which express the essence of the relationship between man and woman, giving life to all things. It is the interaction of Yin and Yang that is the highest order.
-Irisha, where do these exercises that we do, and that Denis has also started doing, come from?
-They are described in Taoist Yoga. Some of them are from Qigong, and some are from Taoist Alchemy. Taoist teachings place great emphasis on human health.
It was Taoist followers who first identified and wrote in their works that sexual relations between a man and a woman can either prolong their lives or shorten them. All this was recorded and published in books. The I Ching, or Book of Changes, is well known. Although it was used for divination, it describes Yin and Yang as dual cosmic forces that permeate the entire universe in an endless chain of transformations. The I Ching states that sexual intercourse is the basis of universal life. "The constant interchangeability of Heaven and Earth gives form to all things. The sexual union of man and woman gives life to all things." It also says that "The interaction of Yin and Yang is called Tao - the Highest Order". Yin refers to a woman, and Yang refers to a man. What existed in India and Tibet as an oral tradition of secret knowledge began to be printed in books in China, and many people learned about it.
-Irish, how did incorrect information get into the books?
-All drawings of tantric practices ended up in the palace. The courtiers responsible for gathering information analyzed everything and reported to the emperor or empress. As a rule, such drawings were presented as a kind of secret that prolongs life. Very often, the images in the drawings were incomprehensible but intriguing. The emperor gave orders to find the seller and explain. The frightened seller was brought to the palace, but, as a rule, they knew little.
They swore that if their lives were spared, they would find the monk from whom they had bought these drawings and bring him to the palace. They did indeed keep their promise, and their lives were spared. The monks knew more, but not all of them could fully explain the drawings. What was known was recorded in books and stored in the imperial library of the palace along with books of laws, literary and scientific works, books on divination, books on military campaigns, and others. This is how incomplete information from the monks found its way into books. Remember, I told you that Dulma helped my grandmother recover. She served in a monastery, knew how to treat people, and was confident that she could cure her, but she couldn't explain it. She simply didn't know how it worked.
-Yes, I remember. What was so intriguing about the drawings?
-The drawings depicted women and men, similar to the bas-reliefs on the walls of Indian temples.
-So, the emperor and empress wanted to know and understand why relationships between men and women could be beneficial?
-Yes, and not only them. Followers of Taoism also studied similar practices, but unlike the royal family, they studied these practices themselves.
-So, it turns out that Taoists studied what was depicted in erotic drawings?
-Yes, exactly. And not only in drawings. They also studied manuscripts, descriptions, stories, everything that concerned the relationship between men and women and corresponded to their concept of Tao. Everything was studied, researched, supplemented, and systematized.
-Can you give me an example from the text?
-An example...
Ira thought for a moment.
-I think I can give you more than one.
-I'm very interested, Irish.
-Verchik, it's late. Let's go to bed. I'll continue from here tomorrow. Shall we go running in the morning?
-Ira, you're right. It's late. We definitely need to wake up for a run tomorrow. Will you help me move Deniska? He fell asleep as soon as he took my nipple.
-Yes, I'll get a flashlight and we'll move him.
Ira found the flashlight and turned it on, directing the beam of light to the side. Denis was lying on his side on the pillow. He was supporting Vera's breast with his hand and had her nipple in his mouth.
-He really fell asleep like that. That's good. The ancient Taoists said that it's very beneficial for men.
-Beneficial? Will you tell me about it tomorrow?
-Yes.
They quietly freed Vera's breast and very carefully rolled Deniska onto his bed. After covering him up, they quickly settled down themselves and, wishing each other good night, closed their eyes. They fell asleep quickly. An hour or maybe two passed when Vera woke up to Deniska calling her. His hand was on her forearm, and he was stroking it lightly.
-Mom, are you asleep?
-Yes, what's wrong? Does something hurt?
-No, nothing hurts. I'm very excited. That's why I woke up. I'm trying to raise my energy with a muscle lock. It's not working. And everything is so hard there that I can't even press a point.
-Right now.
Vera examined Denis with both hands. Yes, everything was indeed tense. From his crotch to his friend, it was all one solid, tense mass.
-Son, I'll wake Ira up. Hang in there a little longer.
She crawled over to Ira and gently tugged at her shoulder.
-Ira, I'm sorry. Please wake up.
-Yes, Verichka. What's wrong?
Vera briefly explained why she had woken her up.
-Let's take a look. Honey, move to the center. Verchik, turn on the flashlight.
Deniska moved to the center between Ira and his mother. Ira touched the entire area of tension.
-Okay. What do we have here? Does anything hurt?
-No.
-I don't think it's anything serious. You just got a little overexcited in the evening, and you didn't get anything from us. I mean our Yin energy. Right now, your body is working hard to produce melatonin. Cuddle up to us and try to fall asleep. By interacting with each other, our chakras will energetically balance your energy peak, and you will calm down on your own.
-Where should I snuggle up?
-Remember what you saw when we were washing the floor. Right in that area. Just don't move or penetrate. Open your head. Keep the lower lock engaged at all times.
-Yes, I understand. Should I snuggle up to you or to Mom?
Ira took off her panties.
-Lie down however you feel comfortable. Everything should calm down for you, and you'll fall asleep. Verchik, if the honey turns toward you at night, take everything off too, otherwise it will be sensitive and painful for him.
-Yes, I understand. Son, if you feel sick, tell me. I won't go to sleep until you calm down.
Vera immediately took off all her extra clothes, just in case. Ira was the first to lie down. She turned her back to Deniska and tilted her head slightly forward so that her lower body was closer to Deniska. Vera lay down in the same way.
-Son, are you lying down? I'll turn off the flashlight.
-Yes, I'm lying down.
Denis lay on his side and moved closer to Ira, pressing himself against her. His soldier pressed against her halves. Ira took his hand and lowered it, guiding it between her folds and pressing it lightly.
-That's right. Does it hurt?
-No.
-Lie still. We can't control your point like we did in the early days. You already know how to control the tension in your perineal muscles on your own. Everything will be fine.
-Yes, I'll try.
It was easy for Ira to say to stay calm. The realization that he was hugging Ira and pressing himself against her with his whole body, and that his baddy was between her legs, excited Deniska even more. Feeling her inner part with his head, he tried to make a lower muscle lock. Denis's hand was initially resting on Ira's waist, but it was tense, so he relaxed it, moved his hand up, and wrapped it around the lower part of her chest, pressing himself even closer to her. It was more comfortable for him that way. They lay quietly. He performed the techniques he had learned earlier. After a while, he felt the tension ease.
The muscle spasm that had started in his perineum and spread to his solar plexus began to subside, and his body became softer and more natural. His condition returned to near normal. He was getting used to the new sensations, and it felt good and pleasant to lie there. Then his mother leaned over him.
-Son, how are you? Are you feeling better?
-Yes, Mom. I'm in control now. I'm going to fall asleep. I won't wake you up at night, I'll just snuggle up to you if I turn over, okay?
-Yes, snuggle up. Then I'll go to sleep too.
She leaned over and kissed him where her lips landed, somewhere on his shoulder. "Deniska sure knows how to get me excited. Thank God it's nothing serious. I need to get some sleep." She lay down, covered herself with a blanket, and quickly fell asleep. Ira lay still, and Deniska realized that everyone was asleep. He quietly calmed down completely and fell asleep.
They slept until morning without waking up. Vera's internal clock woke her up an hour later. She looked at her watch. It was ten to eight. She looked at Deniska and Ira. Deniska was lying on his back, and Ira had turned toward him, her cheek resting on her palm.
Vera threw a robe over her shoulders and went outside. The scent of dewy grass enveloped her in an invisible cloud. She took a slow, deep breath. "How fresh the air is in the morning." After washing near the well, she went behind it, took off her slippers, and walked barefoot on the grass. The mowed grass tickled her feet softly.
Looking up and stretching her arms, she determined from the sky that the day would be sunny and cloudless. The bottom buttons on her robe were undone, and as she walked, her legs were exposed up to the top of her thighs. The door slammed quietly. Vera turned around. It was Ira. She also wore her sundress over her head, and her breasts swayed gently as she walked.
-Hi, Verichka. We got up a little later today.
-Good morning, Irish. The dew is so pleasant, and can you smell the fresh scent of herbs?
Ira took a deep breath.
-Yes, wonderful. I'll join you in a minute.
After washing, Ira took off her shoes and walked barefoot to Vera.
-Did you and Deniska fall asleep quickly? Why was he so excited last night?
-We fell asleep very quickly. He was excited because he didn't get anything from us yesterday. Do you understand?
-Not quite.
-He gave us his Yang. First, he massaged my Qi cave, then he got inside me when I kissed him. Women get their Yang energy from men in any situation, and men also need our Yin energy, which is only found below the waist. So at night, I told him to put his fighter on me. My Yin energy and his Yang energy came into balance. Remember the basic dialectical law of the unity and struggle of opposites. True development occurs only through the constant interaction of opposing forces, their harmonious interaction.
-Iris, if Deniska had lain down next to me, how should I have positioned his friend? I didn't understand.
-I placed it between my lips. In general, you need to get aroused so that your Yin level rises. Then your Yin and his Yang will simply compensate each other. This principle is the basis for couple practices, when a man receives Yin.
-Is this allowed for mothers?
-I think that's the limit, nothing more should happen beyond that. Otherwise, it's just an exchange of energy.
They wandered through the grass, and Ira answered Vera's questions. They decided among themselves that after the dew procedures, they would wake up Deniska, run to the forest along the river, and do some exercises.
-Ira, when we were all together, and Deniska's friend touched us there, did he receive Yin from both you and me?
-Yes, exactly. It was very beneficial for him, as he had double contact with Yin.
-I remembered the bas-relief from an Indian temple, where the wall shows a man with several women touching him in an incomprehensible way. Why did they show this? What is the meaning of such sculptural compositions?
-I understand. You mean the Khajuraho temple complex in India. That's a difficult question. Many people have racked their brains over it and come up with various hypotheses. I think it was their life, their tantric rituals of worshiping the gods. I also think that they wanted to show their descendants what the relationship between men and women was like in different castes of society.
As a rule, if there was one man and three or six women on the bas-relief, the man belonged to the higher castes of society.
-Why did he need so many women?
-It was believed that with proper Maitreya, a man receives maximum female energy, which makes him very strong, enlightened, and godlike. Such a man would father very beautiful, healthy, and intelligent children.
-Three women, I can still imagine, but six, how is that possible?
-I am retelling what is depicted on the bas-relief. Everything that a man could immerse himself in a woman's womb was used — fingers, toes, tongue, and male organ. It was believed that six women transferred their Yin energy to him. If you look closely at the bas-relief, you can guess that the woman sitting on top of the male organ is doing so in such a way that he does not penetrate her, but only touches her. Her legs are spread wide like a frog's, and she covers the man's organ with her womb. This is the main secret of these bas-reliefs. In scenes showing one or two women and one man, full penetration may be shown.
-Oh, I see. But is it really good for men to do this? It's complicated and not always possible, especially nowadays.
-Yes, I agree. In terms of usefulness, all ancient manuals focus primarily on the man in paired practices. It is precisely the correct behavior of the man, his Yang energy, that determines the strength of the union between a man and a woman, her health, and if Yin and Yang harmony or the harmony of opposites is achieved, they will live a very long and happy life.
-Irish, can you tell me more about similar practices for health? How exactly should everything be done?
-You already know the basic principles. I'll tell you what I've read when the opportunity arises. Well, shall we go wake up the honey and do some exercises?
-Yes, let's go.
Entering the house, they tried not to make any noise. Deniska slept quietly and peacefully. Vera called him softly.
-Son. Wake up. We're going to exercise. Are you coming with us?
Deniska woke up immediately. He raised his head and saw his mother and Ira getting ready to change into their tracksuits.
-Yes, of course. Are you ready? I'll be right there.
He sat up on the bed and started looking for his clothes. Vera saw him moving his head and brought him a tracksuit.
-Here you go.
-Yes, thank you, Mom.
He quickly got dressed and went outside. Ira and Vera lowered their heads and put on their sweatpants. Deniska didn't like to be kept waiting, so he hurriedly finished his morning routine and ran into the house to find a towel to wipe his face.
After locking the house and putting it in a secret place, Vera was the first to walk along the path to the stream. Ira and Deniska followed her. Once they reached the bank, they started running, one after the other, slowly breathing in deeply and enjoying the clean, fresh, fragrant air. Previously, they would stop, stretch, and run back, but today, when they reached the stopping point, they turned around together and ran back. They stopped near the cottage. Deniska was the first to arrive. Vera was the last.
-I'm not tired at all. I'm surprised at myself.
They did stretching exercises for ten minutes. After that, Ira and Vera went into the house to do yoga exercises. Ira took a thorough approach to morning exercises. They repeated what Vera had already mastered, and, as a rule, Ira showed them something new and explained how the asana worked. Denis joined them a little later, after strength exercises on the horizontal bar. He felt himself getting stronger every day, and his success was reflected in the number of pull-ups he could do. Having completed the shadow fight on the first try without thinking, he decided that today he would ask Ira to show him a new defensive technique. Entering the house, he saw his mother on the floor with Ira. His mother was lying on her stomach, her hands pressed against the floor in front of her. Ira explained to her that she should not rush and should slowly tilt her head back, bending her spine at the same time. Ira waved to him.
-Hey, honey, join us. Verchik, don't tilt your head back any further. Look up at the ceiling and lift your chin slightly. Perfect. Slowly exhale and relax as you lower yourself, bending your arms at the elbows.
Deniska quickly mastered the new exercise. Ira praised him. Then they continued under Ira's guidance. They didn't remember all the exercises yet, so they watched Ira and remembered and repeated after her.
-Well done! And now for the last asana, lie down on the floor with your arms shoulder-width apart. Relax completely. Breathe calmly. Breathe slowly and deeply. Imagine a stream of energy rotating clockwise in your feet. Here it enters us. Our feet are in this stream of energy.
Pausing at each significant part of the body, Ira guided this flow to the top of the head.
-You are completely nourished by this energy. This flow has taken away everything unnecessary. You are full of new strength. Feel and remember this state.
Ira fell silent. Deniska and Vera lay motionless with their eyes closed.
-That's it, you can get up now. Morning exercises are over.
-Iri, what is this wonderful exercise? I last felt this way when I was a child.
-This is the yogic Shavasana. Energy management is Qigong.
Deniska also liked this relaxation exercise. He suggested doing it before bed.
-You can fall asleep quickly. Your thoughts disappear.
-Yes, honey. When you are completely relaxed, your body recovers much more easily and quickly."
-Did you talk for a long time yesterday? I don't remember how I fell asleep. What interesting things did you tell Mom?
-What do you remember? What part of the conversation stuck in your mind?
-You talked about right and wrong knowledge that ends up in books.
-I see. Vera and I didn't finish discussing that question. We decided to continue today. We'll sunbathe. We'll talk more about that later.
The morning passed at the usual country pace — getting ready, doing some light cleaning, and making breakfast. After breakfast, Vera and Ira decided to go shopping together. Vera went to Evdokia Anisimovna's, and Ira went to the store for bread and other groceries.
-Deniska, we won't be long. Can you tidy up here yourself? Then we'll be free sooner and can go to the lake.
-Yes, Mom. I'll wash the dishes. I'll sweep the floor. The floor is clean. No need to wash it.
-Yes, you're right, it's clean. Do you want us to buy anything for you?
-Nothing, thank you. But if you can find some cookies and halva for tea, that would be nice. I'm craving something sweet.
-Okay, son, we'll try.
Vera and Ira left. Deniska quickly cleared the table and washed the dishes. Looking around the room, he made sure everything was clean. After straightening the bedspreads, he went outside. -I need to water the flowers that Mom and Ira planted. Finding the new ones in a row of holes, he watered them generously from a barrel. After thinking for a moment, he watered the old flowers too. Near the horizontal bar, he practiced his striking technique a little. Hanging from the bar, he thought about what else he could do before his mother and Ira returned.
Then he remembered that when he was making lamps, he had come across a fishing kit in the workshop. "And there must be fish in the lake. I saw splashes on the water. I should try to make a fishing rod." After doing six pull-ups, he hurried to the utility room. There it was. The kit consisted of a piece of cardboard with fishing line wound around it. The label read "Young Angler's Kit." The kit had already been used, as it had one float, three round lead weights, two hooks, and fishing line. Outside, he unwound the line to its full length. "It will be just right for a fishing rod and there will still be some left over." He lowered the float into a barrel with the line and sinker and checked how the float held on the water. In fact, he didn't have to change anything. The hook, sinker, and float were already on the line. He tugged on the hook. Pulling it away from the line, he was satisfied with how securely it was attached. He decided to carve the rod in the forest. "I'll take a piece of bread from my mom for bait. It will be fresh from the store." After putting everything back in its place, he put his fishing kit and knife on the bench. When his mother and Ira came through the gate, Deniska was drawing water from the well with a bucket and pouring it into a barrel to replenish it for watering the flowers. Vera immediately noticed something unusual on the bench.
-"A young fisherman's kit". Son, have you decided to go fishing? You've never done that before.
-Mom, I read about homemade fishing tackle in magazine. I know a little bit about it.
-Sweetie, what are you going to use for bait?
-I think white bread crumbs.
-Yes, you can. If you want, I can help you dig for worms. I know where to find them. We used to fish on Lake Zee when we were honeys.
-Yes, of course.
Hearing about the worms, Vera hurried to the house. Ira and Deniska found an old half-liter jar and went behind the barn, where, following Ira's advice, they found a place where old hay used to be stored. After digging a few times, they found the spot and filled the jar with bait for the fish.
-Okay, now let's go get ready for the lake.
-Ira, I wanted to ask you to show me the move again. Can you do it now?
-Sure, it won't take long. Let's go to the horizontal bar.
Near the horizontal bar, Ira showed Deniska how to break free from a front hold.
-Look, you've been grabbed by your clothes around your chest with one or two hands. This is very dangerous because if it continues, your opponent can hit you with their head, pulling you toward them, and you can be seriously injured. Therefore, immediately, without delay, take half a step back, turn your body slightly to the left, and at the same time, bring your right arm up and deliver a strong downward blow with your elbow right here. This is the deltoid muscle. When you strike with your right arm, your left shoulder moves back, and immediately you deliver a sideways blow to the head with your right elbow. Is that clear?
-Well, sort of. Now.
Deniska began to repeat Ira's movements. Ira corrected and prompted him.
-It's not difficult to remember here. The rest depends on training.
-There you are. I knew you'd be near the horizontal bar.
Ira gave advice, and Deniska quickly mastered everything. He repeated, "Step back slightly with a turn, raise your arm for a strike, strike, and with a turn, deliver a sideways elbow strike to the head."
-I remember everything. Thank you. I will practice.
-Remember, adjust the force of the strike yourself depending on the situation.
-Isn't that dangerous? He could hit someone really hard.
-Yes, Vera, you're right. If he's in serious danger, then he should strike as hard as possible. Break free and get away. If there are a lot of thugs, then run away. If you're with friends and fooling around, then when you break free, don't strike with your elbow, but with your triceps, this soft part." Next time, even your own friends won't mess with you so easily.
-Yes, you're right. You have to know how to defend yourself. Irish, I'm going. We'll be leaving in fifteen minutes. Do you have enough time?
-Yes, Verchik. We're almost done.
Vera went into the house to collect her bags.
-Ira, will you show me how to defend against a kick?
-Of course I will. Do you have strong abs?
-I don't know.
-How many times can you lift your legs up on the horizontal bar? Okay, don't answer. Hang on the bar.
Deniska jumped up and hung there. Ira showed him that he had to lift his straight legs and touch the bar at the top with his toes.
-You have to do that at least ten times. Then your defense against kicks will be effective.
-Yes, I understand. I'll train my abs every day. Thank you.
Deniska felt that words were not enough, so he approached Ira and kissed her on the cheek.
-Hey, honey, what are you doing?
-I wanted to pick you up and kiss you, but that's all for now. I'll come back later and pick you up.
Ira switched to a playful tone of voice.
-Do you promise?
-I promise.
-All right, then I'll wait. I want to be in your arms. Come on, dear, let's get ready.
Ira kissed him on the cheek too, and they went into the house together. Vera was almost ready. She asked Deniska what he had been doing while they were gone. Deniska explained briefly.
-Thanks for the flowers. I was going to water them before we left for the lake, but you read my mind.
-Mom, you're welcome.
-What if you actually catch a fish? You'll need a bucket of water for it.
-Yes, you're right. I'll go look for one.
-Don't bother. Look in the second room. There's a long stick for drying wet clothes, and there's a plastic bucket hanging on the end of it.
The bucket was just right. He put a knife, a jar of worms, some bread crumbs, and his fishing gear in the bottom. Vera took the strawberry basket.
-Irish, I'm tired of wearing a tracksuit. It's so hot today. We know the way well and won't get lost in the bushes. Let's dress more lightly.
-Yes, I agree. Let's go. Kid, wait for us for 10 minutes.
-Yes, of course. Don't rush.
They went into the house, and Deniska sat on a bench near the well. Deniska imagined himself arriving at the lake, making a fishing rod and tackle. "Have I thought of everything, or have I forgotten something?" The conversation in the porch and Ira coming out of the house, followed by her mother, interrupted his thoughts. Deniska looked at Ira in surprise.
Ira smiled at Deniska's reaction.
-Honey, is something wrong? Don't you like it?
She was wearing cotton or linen shorts. He didn't really know the names of fabrics. Delicate ties at the waist emphasized her waist without disrupting the smooth lines. The short shorts were on the verge of elegance, emphasizing the slenderness of her legs while maintaining an easy gait. The flowing chiffon blouse with raglan sleeves fell softly, creating a feeling of airiness. The transparency of the fabric and the open top style maintained the intrigue when she moved, adding boldness and practicality on such a hot day.
-Ira, you're...
Deniska couldn't find the words to describe this natural beauty.
-You look very normal.
-Oh, thank you. You know how to give compliments.
She approached and kissed him on the cheek. Vera, meanwhile, closed the door, put down the key, and also appeared before Deniska. She smiled and waited for her son's reaction to her changed appearance. She was wearing a loose, airy crepe silk dress. Its length emphasized her slender legs and beautiful knees, creating an image of lightness and youth. Pearl buttons ran from the bottom of the semicircular low "ballerina" neckline to the waist. The elegance of the lines and clever openness revealed not skin, but rather freedom and confidence. The absence of sleeves emphasized the slenderness of her shoulders and arms. She wore her new high-heeled sandals, which greatly lengthened her legs, creating a balance of innocence and seduction, surrounding her with an aura of pure, unclouded beauty.
-Mom, you look so...
Vera smiled.
-What am I like?
-Unusual, not strict... It suits you very well.
-Well, thank you, son. Your opinion is the most important to me.
They left the house as planned. On the way, he and Ira cut a fishing rod out of hazel wood. They went to the first lake, as Vera wanted to pick some strawberries. As soon as they arrived, Vera, without taking off her sweatpants, immediately went to see if there were any berries. Deniska took a knife and cleaned the future fishing rod of small branches. He tied the fishing line. Ira helped him determine the length of the line so that it would be convenient to cast the bait into the water.
-There are berries. We'll pick them before we leave. Is this a fishing rod? It looks like a real one.
Vera didn't know much about fishing gear, but she wanted to cheer Deniska up somehow.
-Yes, Mom. It's really just as good as the real thing.
They quickly got undressed and set up a place to sunbathe. Deniska decided that after swimming, he would sunbathe a little and then go and try his hand at fishing. On the way, he had already spotted a convenient spot where there was a clear circle of water without lilies, where he could cast his line. Approaching the water, Vera took off her bikini top and went into the water. Ira admired the lilies, which evoked joyful and positive emotions in her.
-Honey, I'll be right there.
She took off the top of her swimsuit and handed it to Deniska. It was done gracefully and majestically. Deniska admired the transition of her body lines from her chest to her waist and further down to her thighs. He himself did not understand why every time he saw this, he felt admiration.
-Son, dear, take everything and put it on the grass with your clothes.
-Yes, Mom, let's put them here.
Deniska quickly undressed himself and put everything he had taken off near the water, on the grass. He put on his goggles, went into the water, immediately dove in, and swam underwater toward Ira and his mother, who were frolicking in the water like children. He saw them underwater. They were already splashing nearby, and he held his breath and surfaced right in front of them, deliberately touching their breasts.
-Mom, the water is so warm today.
-Yes, just like warm milk.
-Let's swim a little, like this, between the lilies to the middle of the lake.
-Yes, let's do it. Irish, stay close to me. I'm a little scared. I've never swum this far before.
-Honey, you swim ahead. Vera and I will follow you. In the middle, we'll turn around, let you go ahead, and swim back to shore in the same order.
When they reached the middle of the lake, they swam around the blooming water lilies, admiring their beauty. With her feet on the ground near the shore, Vera sighed loudly.
-I'm surprised at myself. I've never swum so long without stopping. I'm not tired at all. Honey, give me my goggles, please, I want to dive and look underwater.
Deniska was a little surprised. It turns out that teachers like to dive too.
-Yes, here you go.
He helped his mother put on her goggles. Vera crouched down and dove underwater.
-They don't let us pass. Irina, I propose a game. Deniska is standing over there. We dive and have to grab his friend underwater with our lips. Whoever doesn't find him doesn't get a point.
Deniska didn't expect to hear that. "Mom is joking." Vera was in such a playful mood, and she was as natural as a child.
-Yes, I agree. It will be difficult for me without my glasses. Can I use my hands to help me search?"
-Yes, Irish. You can. Son, stand here, and we'll move away and swim towards you. Stand still and don't move.
Vera's playful mood spread to everyone. Deniska stood as his mother had instructed. The water reached his shoulders. Ira and his mother moved four meters away from him. His mother dove in first. Deniska froze. A moment later, he felt his mother touch his knees underwater. Vera got her bearings and slowly began to surface. He felt movement in his groin. Deniska stood rooted to the spot in the water. But then the touches began to weaken. Vera was running out of air. She pushed off from the bottom and surfaced, inhaling loudly. She brushed her hair back.
-There you go. So far, it's one-nil in my favor," she said with a satisfied smile. "Ira, now it's your turn.
-Yes, I'm ready. I'm diving in.
Ira submerged herself, pushed off from the bottom, and quickly swam underwater toward Deniska. Deniska was waiting for the right moment to kiss his mother's breasts, and as soon as Ira dove toward him, he immediately submerged himself in the water, hugged his mother, and kissed her nipples. When he surfaced, he saw his mother smiling.
-Son, you won't miss your chance, dear. Turn around, or it will be difficult for Ira to find you, she doesn't have her glasses on.
Before he had time to turn towards Ira, he felt her hand stroking his body below the waist. She took his aroused mate in her hand. Deniska felt that Ira was in no hurry.
She could hold her breath longer than Vera, so she carefully opened the head of his fighter and gently took it with her lips, plunging deeper and deeper into herself. Mindful of the heightened sensitivity of this area, she helped herself with one hand and carefully moved her head back and forth. She was running out of air, so she took one last deep breath and slowly surfaced, holding her hair back. She smiled.
-I did it too. One-one.
They laughed.
-Now it's my turn. Irina, let's play to three.
Vera swam away to the same distance. Meanwhile, Denis submerged himself in the water, hugged Irina, and began kissing her nipples. Irina did not resist. When he surfaced, she kissed him on the lips.
-Breathe. You've been underwater for so long. Get up, Mom will be swimming over to us soon.
So they took turns diving and kissing. They ended up with a three-three tie. Satisfied and in a good mood, they got ready to go ashore and sunbathe.
-I woke you up. For some reason, I remembered my favorite exercise from Deniska's practice and wanted to kiss its main performer. Aren't you tired?
-No, Mom. Always remember this exercise. I'll be there for you.
-Silly boy.
She hugged him around the shoulders and kissed him on the cheek. Vera took off her goggles and handed them to him.
-Here, son. They're so comfortable for diving. They don't sting your eyes, and you can see a little bit underwater.
They approached their blanket. The shadows from the trees shifted, and it was comfortable for them to lie on their backs, keeping their faces in the shade of the birch branches. Vera and Ira undressed and stood on the blanket, drying off in the sun. Deniska stood a little ahead. He closed his eyes, raised his head to the sun, and spread his palms to the sides. His fighter had almost calmed down. He imagined the sun's rays entering the top of his head in the form of a huge energy beam. Inhale. A slight pause. And as he exhaled, he directed this feeling of being filled with energy down into his Dan Tian. Vera and Ira were quietly talking about their business — about how there was almost nothing left on the store shelves. They were glad that the bread had been delivered on time, and they bought three loaves of wheat bread. How nice that they buy everything from Evdokia Anisimovna.
Deniska felt that controlling the flow of energy was working. "This must be the Qigong that Ira was talking about." His fighter began to grow on its own. He looked cheerfully at 10 o'clock. He simply enjoyed the power that was flowing into him. He remembered how his mother and Ira washed the floor. Their slender legs ended in the round hemispheres of their buttocks. The coveted mound was so tempting to look at and so beautiful.
Vera and Ira had completely dried off and were getting ready to lie down and sunbathe. They took out their sunscreen. Vera looked at Denis. He was standing still with his head raised. She wanted to call him, but changed her mind when she approached him. Seeing that he was standing with his eyes closed and facing the sun, she froze. When she saw that his friend was big and strong and looking up, she turned to Ira. Putting her finger to her lips, she motioned for her to come quietly. Ira approached and, seeing Deniska, raised her thumb. Vera shook her head and moved her hand to the side, which meant, "Can we call him?" Ira shook her head and silently said, "Yes, quietly." Vera spoke to him as quietly as possible.
-Son, we're going to lie down. Come with us. I'm afraid you'll get sunburned. We're still very pale.
Denis quickly snapped out of his new state.
-Yes, Mom. Let's do it. I'm ready to rub cream on you. Lie down.
They settled down on the blanket. They placed their heads in the shade. As before, they left a place in the middle for Denis.
To be continued.