Womens Behaviour With Me

By Rodney Tupweod

I’ve been in only quite a few relationships, and enjoyed the wonderful time that I shared with these women, I regarded all as soulmates, great friends, confidants. The intimacy in nearly all was superb, but as I aged in life I became more aware of their needs and improved my attitude and behaviour, which was more evident with the love of my life Martina, who I shared a wonderful four years with in the USA. I experienced some, strange, bizzar, frightening, violent, traits in nearly all. Whether it was to do with their menstruation, alcohol consumption, mental mood swings or, repressed memory syndrome, I’ve no idea, some went into trances, and were unaware of my presence, some were verbally and physically abusive towards me, but not overly violent.
Am I the only man who has experienced these phenomena’s, if it was just one relationship I’d class it as a rarity, but my percentage is very high. It also seems very high for the number of women who have endured abortions due to abuse rape, etc

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Jul 14, 2016
• ISBN: 9781326736057

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Womens Behaviour With Me

Women’s Behaviour

with Me

By Rodney Tupweod

Introduction

I’ve been in only quite a few relationships, and enjoyed the wonderful time that I shared with these women, I regarded all as soulmates, great friends, confidants. The intimacy in nearly all was superb, but as I aged in life I became more aware of their needs and improved my attitude and behaviour, which was more evident with the love of my life Martina, who I shared a wonderful four years with in the USA. I experienced some, strange, bizzar, frightening, violent, traits in nearly all. Whether it was to do with their menstruation, alcohol consumption, mental mood swings or, repressed memory syndrome, I’ve no idea, some went into trances, and were unaware of my presence, some were verbally and physically abusive towards me, but not overly violent.

Am I the only man who has experienced these phenomena’s, if it was just one relationship I’d class it as a rarity, but my percentage is very high. It also seems very high for the number of women who have endured abortions due to abuse rape, etc

This book contains references of a sexual nature and may not be suitable for minors, anyone under the age of 18, depending on local, state, laws may be offensive to some, without intention.

Womens Behaviour

with Me

By Rodney Tupweod

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copyright 2016 Author Rodney Tupweod

ISBN:978 -1-326-73605-7

Short biography

My Early Twenties.

I was tall clumsy and lanky in my teen years, I‘d knock over things, or in my trade cut myself, needing to go to hospital to have stitches and have a tetanus injection, I felt very alone in the world . My Twenty First birthday was coming up and I was still a Virgin (for all I knew my younger brothers and sisters we already having sex, as usual I felt left behind in life’s Plan).

I could dance and loved been in the company of the opposite sex (women). I was shy, not very attractive looking, and the employment I held was not very appealing to young women.  I was a butcher by trade and worked in an abattoir, there were no showers in the job, nor at home. We were a big family, with only an open fire to heat the water. I just about managed a bath a week. I stank of the abattoir, shit, blood, etc, for most of the week, so didn’t have much of a social life.

The weekends when we did go to disco’s, I was the coat person, I was the one that sat at the table to watch the belongings, the girl’s handbags, the jackets, coats, keeping an eye on the drink, ordering the drink, while everyone else were enjoying themselves, and I also had far less money available to me than the rest.

My younger brother to me, organised a party, for my 21st, it was to be a surprise, however he’d to tell me, as I’d no intentions of going out for my birthday. Having so little money, and was saving for a holiday to Spain that my friend Paddy had booked for us.

Knowing the way these parties went (as I had participated in many) I’d at some stage be pants in the middle of the dance floor, and have my genitals revealed to nearly a hundred or so revellers, and my family, and it put the fear of God in me,

I was kissed by many women as is also the norm on this special occasion, and bought drinks by many, and I danced for ages. I was also involved with a girl that I’d hung out with, for years but only every kissed, (it had never dawned on me to go any further, we’d kissed so often, to the point of nearly fainting,) but I was hoping that we’d finally make love together for my Birthday.

It got close to the end of the night. And I’d be saved the fearful ordeal, by the last woman who kissed me (and what a kisser) As we kissed, she clung to me hard and I felt something between us, could she be the one tonight that I might end up with, I thought 

Just as I heard my name being called I suggested to her that we go outside and catch the first bus that came along (closer to my home as the party was going to continue there) and She only lived around the corner from me, but had to actually go home, and couldn’t bring me in.

When we got to her house, we continued kissing at the gate, I had one of my legs between hers, she was moaning heavily and gyrating her pelvis on my thigh, a couple of minutes of this and I then heard a big sigh from her and my thigh became wet

Before I could make another move I heard my name been called and looking around noticed the girl who I’d spent so much time with, (it was pretty well known that she was also involved with someone else) walking towards me with a beer, in her hand. We went back and joined the party, I don’t recall much after that, suffice to say that I didn’t have sex with anyone.

Although I felt I could have picked up again with that other girl I never did.

My friend Paddy suggested months before that we go on holidays together and we’d decided to head to the Isle of Man, as I’d been there Years before with my brother, and thought, it was a nice place to spend a holiday, How-ever when Paddy went in to book it, he was informed on a good deal to Spain and booked us into an apartment in Benidorm Spain.

He was great at chatting, up women, but I was very reserved and shy. Two days before we left I actually had my first official date with the girl that I had hung around with for so long, and we agreed that we ‘d carry on when I returned

This was my second time flying, but Paddy’s first. We were going to be travelling on a Jet Plane, I’d vomited on the first flight, to the Isle of Man and it was a prop plane, however I was OK on this one, Paddy wasn’t, and spent most of the flight with his head in the sick bag

A Holiday to Remember Heathers story

We spent the first week touring, bars, nightclubs, and going to the beach, we also cooked the food that we’d brought with us. By the end of the first week, we’d toured most of the area, and indeed most of the Bars, neither of us making any serious attempt at picking up women, (just sampling the local brews), we’d generally towards the end of the evening, returned to this particular Pub and round off the night, it was an Irish bar, with plenty of craic, and there was always a great sing song going till closing time.

This particular evening Paddy and I sat up at the bar. aside us were two women (girls), chatting to each other, one was supposedly celebrating her Birthday and were drinking the free bottle of sparkling wine, that the establishment had bestowed on them, (I’d be informed later that neither celebrated  their Birthday that week, but had got heads up on Bars that gave free drink to anyone celebrating a birthday, and it was only to women, they were doing the rounds of the Bars, for the drink, alternating, on who’s turn it was to have a birthday on a given night) they were also treated, by customers to drinks

Paddy and I had done a bit of a pub crawl, and were pretty merry, in front of us sat an old type soda siphon, I picked it up to spray him with it, but he moved his head in time, and it hit one of the girls behind us on the chest, she was only wearing a t-shirt, and the wetness revealed her bodily form, I got a stern look from her, she believing I’d done it on purpose, I apologized, we began talking, and introduced ourselves, her name was Heather, and her friends name was Mary

The music was in full swing and I asked Heater for a dance, we danced for a while, then when we returned to our seats, they’d been taken, we could only find one free chair, Heather had no objection to my suggestion, that I took it, and she’d sit on my lap,

I could feel the heat of the day emitting from her body, and inhaled her odours, Sun-cream. Perfume, etc.

When the bar closed, I offered to walk Heather home, they were staying in a complex that house rental bungalows, and it was a fair bit of a walk from where we were staying. I walked with her blindly, just tagging along with my arm around her, unaware of directions as to how I’d get back to our place, we paused a number of times to kiss each other, with tongues. Final arriving at her bungalow.

We entered it and discovered that the lights had failed leaving us in the dark. We sat down on the couch and were kissing each other in seconds.in the dark. As the kissing intensified I began to caresses her back with my hands, with no objection from her, small moans of approval, came from her mouth, I moved one hand to her front slowly, until reaching her breasts, and from the outside of her t-shirt, caressed, them and felt her nibbles enlarge to my touch.

Soon my hand was underneath it, and caressing, her bare breasts, which were firming up with the attention. As were her nipples, increasing in size, with each touch, I raised her T-shirt with a hand revealing, her naked torso

I caressed all around her now bare and enlarged nibbles, I took my mouth away from hers and moved down to her breast, and began suckling and licking, them, then to her nibbles each in turn.

Swirling my tongue across the tips of them, feathering, them, barely touching them, teasing, her moans of pleasure, increased in volume, I eased her into a lying position, and with one hand I caressed her breasts, the other I moved south towards her pubic area and eased it under the band of her pants.

I stroked her pubic hair and ventured further to her now moist vagina, my heart pounding hard, an erection developed in my pants. Stroking the lips of her most vagina I slowly eased a finger inside, I could feel her fluids surrounding it as I explored this wonderful crevice, I located her G-spot and I caressed it and it grow in size with each stroke.  A wonderful aroma filled the room

Each movement of my finger caused a squelching sound as her moist vaginal muscles gripped it. I spent many minutes doing this, I eased her panties down along her legs and removed them with my hand. 

I moved into position to make love to her lowering my pants in the process, I was between her legs now but couldn’t see where I was going, the room was so dark, I couldn’t even see her face or any part of her body in this darkness. I’d been holding on to her up to now feeling around as I went

I moved as close to where I thought her vagina was, and eased foreword hoping my penis would find it on its own. As I got closer my worse fear struck me, my erection collapsed and I had to abandoned my attempt, all this was new to me, I didn’t have a clue what do next

I eased back down along her, very ashamed of myself, and when head and mouth reached her pubic area, evident, by her mound of pubic hair, I located her vagina and I began kissing and licking her all over. tasting her amazing wonderful fluids, I did this for a while, listening to her moans of pleasure, until I actually fell asleep between her legs

When I awoke she wasn’t there, so I dressed. I noticed a diary on the table open, figuring that she may have left me a note, I looked at it, I noticed my name, followed by the words something like Then I met Peter wow, wow, wow, I turned back a page and there was mention of a number of men, but no note for me

I left, but had no idea in what direction to go, Heathers wonderful bodily aroma in-cased mine

I ventured out into the morning sun, and strolled along, not having a clue where I was. I’d thoughts in my head as to how totally disappointed I was with my penis and myself,. and not knowing if I‘d ever see her again, or that she might even want to

I asked the first person I met for directions out of the complex and to my apartment, twenty minutes or so later I turned the key in the door. Paddy was awake when I got back, he commented, that either I was after getting laid or was at least trying to. I didn’t reply, it was his turn to cook breakfast, and after we ate and washed we went out for the day, and reached the beach in the afternoon, as we were lying sun- bathing, a voice rang out in the distance

As the two women approached us, I developed an erection, and had to turn on my front to hide it, she wanted me to walk along with her, and go for a swim but I passed on it, too embarrassed,