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Lesbian Female / 38
My Husband Is Too Old So I Now Have A 'Sister' Who Lives With Us
If you were to meet me you would probably not guess what I do for a living. I'm a multinational tax advisor, for very difficult situations. I trained in law and tax and worked for the Fortune 500 and developed a skill that may be unique enough, it's fact based, intuition, cultural, diplomatic, all rolled into one. I don't have much competition. I get hired when others fail. I'm female, white, petite and an Orthodox Jewess.
I have five children, keep kosher, and live the life according to the commandments and the scriptures. I am also a tigress in bed and my husband can't keep up anymore. He's much older, we got married in an arranged sort of way when I was an undergrad and he was 45. Nothing in the scriptures says that a woman doesn't need sex. At least I can't find where it says that. I NEED sex, often.
For a couple of years I resorted to self gratification. But it got boring. No one else to share it with. I tried the old standard stuff, but that's not working. I met and had a long conversation with a woman, anything but an Orthodox Jewess, she's what my parents would have called a hippie. A hippie Jewess, but a hippie. She came to do some work for me, clean the house, but we had a falling out because she couldn't respect my way of life. She was all over me about having five children, about keeping kosher. Ignorance really. But there was this other thing, I needed to bring order to her, whether she understood it or not.
And that started with a bath and a shampoo. I have two dogs so I know how to bathe them even when they are not up to it. She was against it, but although my frame would make you think otherwise I am strong and know how to use her weight and body against her (all of us go through military training). She got the first good bath and hair shampoo. I dressed her afterwards in a thin shoulder to floor translucent smock I used to enchant my husband, Her breasts and her bush were hidden by the thinnest fabric. She also had to sit down to eat and get a lesson or two on keeping kosher and how in my house she was going to keep kosher.
I told her so there would be no misunderstanding, in my house she was a woman who had to follow the scriptures, and the commandments. And among those was obedience to her husband (well my husband, but it extends to her if she is my house). When I was young, barely 19, I learned some tricks to keep from getting pregnant. These involved lovemaking with another woman partner and those vary techniques I used on her. I hadn't for years, because I got married, but like swimming I went to it like a fish in water. And she became receptive, and returned the favor. Commenting to me that she didn't think I did that.
Why not? I asked her, Can't Jewesses be lesbians? She's a lesbian and a Jewess, why can't I be a lesbian and a Jewess? Nowhere in the book does it say that you can't love your 'sister', prohibitions about adultery with a man yes, but not love of your 'sister'. At least I can't find it. And she was my 'sister', bathed in my bath, dressed in my night gown, her body and hair prepared for marriage. And loved by me as my 'sister'.
My husband with all his knowledge sometimes is blind in his own house. I told him she was a Jewess needing love and support and I had invited her to live with us. It took many baths for her to learn our ways, to cleanse herself for love by her mistress. She learned to help in the kitchen, to follow kosher. She learned that when dealing with the children she was their teacher. She learned that modesty is her calling. She learned that as I have a master in my husband, she had a mistress in me. Her name is Rebekah, and she has learned to love me, as I have learned to love her, as two 'sisters' in the house of Ezra.
I have five children, keep kosher, and live the life according to the commandments and the scriptures. I am also a tigress in bed and my husband can't keep up anymore. He's much older, we got married in an arranged sort of way when I was an undergrad and he was 45. Nothing in the scriptures says that a woman doesn't need sex. At least I can't find where it says that. I NEED sex, often.
For a couple of years I resorted to self gratification. But it got boring. No one else to share it with. I tried the old standard stuff, but that's not working. I met and had a long conversation with a woman, anything but an Orthodox Jewess, she's what my parents would have called a hippie. A hippie Jewess, but a hippie. She came to do some work for me, clean the house, but we had a falling out because she couldn't respect my way of life. She was all over me about having five children, about keeping kosher. Ignorance really. But there was this other thing, I needed to bring order to her, whether she understood it or not.
And that started with a bath and a shampoo. I have two dogs so I know how to bathe them even when they are not up to it. She was against it, but although my frame would make you think otherwise I am strong and know how to use her weight and body against her (all of us go through military training). She got the first good bath and hair shampoo. I dressed her afterwards in a thin shoulder to floor translucent smock I used to enchant my husband, Her breasts and her bush were hidden by the thinnest fabric. She also had to sit down to eat and get a lesson or two on keeping kosher and how in my house she was going to keep kosher.
I told her so there would be no misunderstanding, in my house she was a woman who had to follow the scriptures, and the commandments. And among those was obedience to her husband (well my husband, but it extends to her if she is my house). When I was young, barely 19, I learned some tricks to keep from getting pregnant. These involved lovemaking with another woman partner and those vary techniques I used on her. I hadn't for years, because I got married, but like swimming I went to it like a fish in water. And she became receptive, and returned the favor. Commenting to me that she didn't think I did that.
Why not? I asked her, Can't Jewesses be lesbians? She's a lesbian and a Jewess, why can't I be a lesbian and a Jewess? Nowhere in the book does it say that you can't love your 'sister', prohibitions about adultery with a man yes, but not love of your 'sister'. At least I can't find it. And she was my 'sister', bathed in my bath, dressed in my night gown, her body and hair prepared for marriage. And loved by me as my 'sister'.
My husband with all his knowledge sometimes is blind in his own house. I told him she was a Jewess needing love and support and I had invited her to live with us. It took many baths for her to learn our ways, to cleanse herself for love by her mistress. She learned to help in the kitchen, to follow kosher. She learned that when dealing with the children she was their teacher. She learned that modesty is her calling. She learned that as I have a master in my husband, she had a mistress in me. Her name is Rebekah, and she has learned to love me, as I have learned to love her, as two 'sisters' in the house of Ezra.
