You lock the fingers in the wavy Flower Sign. She makes the same sign and her pushes her flower to yours. The sensual delight makes your pubic hair crackle. You writhe together in slow motion, taking hours to entangle like the vines of a morning glory. Everything is a green pulse slow sex in a warm room. You are straddling eachother, mouths to genitals, like gently watering a row of beets. Its takes you 24 hours to climax this way and the orgasm itself lasts a exhaustion pleasure ride of thirty minutes. You fall into a motionless pile afterwards, unaware of the outside world. Minds still locked in a scented thought even in sleep.