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Recently I started experimenting with edging and sometimes when I feel the pulsing, I think I have gone to far, but then I start again and get to the edge again and I realize I didn't get to the orgasm, just the pulsing.
My wife and I, in our late 60s, can orgasm once or twice a week, but in between we still play around with penetration and mutual masturbation and for my benefit we do anal play/insertions.
We have learned to enjoy the journey of 30+ minutes that consists of touching and making out and fondling and rubbing and massaging and sucking and licking and fooling around and penetrating and humping and grinding hips and other fun stuff. Sure, it's great to orgasm, but all the foreplay over a 30-minute period tends to be more emotionally binding and memorable than the 10 to 30 seconds of an orgasm.
After orgasms, we used to ask each other, "How was it?" or "Describe it for me?" Usually it was hard to put into words and the descriptions were often hardly descriptive at all, something akin to “It felt great” or “It was really long” and sometimes we looked back at the orgasm and wondered if it really happened at all because it was a fleeting, momentary thing.
Ah, but the 30 minutes of foreplay? We could describe every bit of it and could relive it and feel it all over again and get turned on just thinking about it in detail again with all the touching and making out and fondling and rubbing and massaging and sucking and licking and fooling around and penetrating and humping and grinding hips and other fun stuff.
The 30-minute journey is more satisfying to us than the 30-second arrival at the destination. And if you don’t get to the 30-second orgasmic destination today, then you will be that much more turned on tomorrow for the 30-minute journey and that much closer to the destination then.
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