Podcasts about Solex

Send us a textListen. I spent decades chasing happiness as a researcher, a coach, and a seeker of light. My freaking name means “light.” But guess what? The real secret isn't in pretending to be happy—it's in giving yourself permission to feel like absolute crap sometimes.This episode is that permission slip. You don't have to hold it together. You don't have to slap a smile on your face. You don't have to “self-care” your way out of feeling low. Sometimes, the healthiest thing you can do is to sit in the dark for a bit, let yourself feel it, and stop fighting the waves.I've spent a lifetime studying happiness, only to realize that true peace comes from embracing both the light and the dark. This is the episode I wish I had when I was too busy trying to “fix” my bad days instead of honoring them.So if you're feeling off today—good. That means you're human. Let's talk about why that's actually a superpower.Oh, and if you're curious about the wildest healing technology I've ever discovered, I'll share a bit about Solex, a frequency healing tool that's been blowing my mind. No fluff, no gimmicks—just science, energy, and results.

La belle histoire d'une marque française spécialisée dans les solutions de transport électrique de proximité : Solex.

La belle histoire d'une marque française spécialisée dans les solutions de transport électrique de proximité : Solex.

En esta edición de nuestro podcast presentamos 'Just Another Day', el disco que acaba de publicar el guitarrista Neville McKreith, que firma con el nombre artístico de Breeze. En el repaso a novedades de la música Smooth Jazz reseñamos los álbumes de Dean Mark, Anita Carmichael, Solex y Will Downing. En el bloque central escuchamos temas cantados por el vocalista británico Chris Ballin junto a Incognito, Inner Shade y Candy Dulfer.

En esta edición de nuestro podcast presentamos 'Grooves & Hooves', nuevo trabajo discográfico de la saxofonista y cantante Anita Carmichael. Repasamos otras novedades de la música Smooth Jazz recientemente publicadas por Solex, Will Downing, Dean Mark y Nacho Valenciaga. En el bloque para el recuerdo rescatamos dos de los discos que editó la banda Heaven & Earth en la década de los 70.

En este especial de nuestro podcast repasamos algunas de las novedades discográficas más destacadas de la música Smooth Jazz que hemos presentado en Diciembre de 2024. Entre ellas, los nuevos trabajos de Will Downing, Solex, Phillip Brandon, Caixa Cubo, Tuxedo y Nacho Valenciaga.

Dane Donohue es un artista que publicó un disco en 1978 que se convirtió en un clásico del sonido West Coast. No volvió a editar nada más hasta este 2024, en el que ha lanzado 'L.A. Rainbow', su segundo trabajo. Lo estrenamos y repasamos novedades de la música Smooth Jazz editadas por Kevin Jackson, Solex, Skinny Hightower y Will Downing. En el bloque para el recuerdo hacemos un repaso a la discografía de la flautista Sherry Winston.

En esta entrega de nuestro podcast presentamos el cuarto trabajo discográfico del proyecto Tuxedo, creado por Mayer Hawthorne y Jake One. En en el repaso a novedades de la música Smooth Jazz reseñamos los álbumes de Solex, Caixa Cubo, Will Downing, Boney James y Kevin Jackson.  En el bloque central rescatamos los dos álbumes que publicó el fallecido trombonista Wayne Henderson junto a The Next Crusade, una escisión de la banda The Crusaders.

Agradece a este podcast tantas horas de entretenimiento y disfruta de episodios exclusivos como éste. ¡Apóyale en iVoox! En esta entrega de nuestro podcast estrenamos 'Modo Avi​ã​o', el nuevo trabajo del trío brasileño Caixa Cubo. Repasamos novedades de la música Smooth Jazz recientemente publicadas por Skinny Hightower, Solex, Phillip Brandon, Robert Glasper y Jason Jackson. En el bloque para el recuerdo recuperamos los tres álbumes que publicó la banda Pages: liderada por Richard Page y Steve George, fue el germen de una conocida formación de los 80, Mister Mister. Escucha este episodio completo y accede a todo el contenido exclusivo de Cloud Jazz Smooth Jazz. Descubre antes que nadie los nuevos episodios, y participa en la comunidad exclusiva de oyentes en https://go.ivoox.com/sq/27170

Agradece a este podcast tantas horas de entretenimiento y disfruta de episodios exclusivos como éste. ¡Apóyale en iVoox! Estreno en nuestro podcast de 'Déjà Vu', el EP que ha publicado el compositor y cantante Phillip Brandon. Repasamos recientes lanzamientos discográficos en la música Smooth Jazz publicados por Tom Schuman, Walter Beasley, Kevin Jackson, Solex y Will Downing. En el bloque del recuerdo recuperamos un disco con sonido West Coast grabado por grandes músicos en 1981 pero que no llegó a editarse hasta 2019. Escucha este episodio completo y accede a todo el contenido exclusivo de Cloud Jazz Smooth Jazz. Descubre antes que nadie los nuevos episodios, y participa en la comunidad exclusiva de oyentes en https://go.ivoox.com/sq/27170

En esta edición de nuestro podcast presentamos 'Ten', el décimo trabajo discográfico del teclista Solomon Edmond, conocido artísticamente como Solex. Repasamos otras novedades de la música Smooth Jazz recientemente publicadas por Jason Jackson, Marion Meadows, Will Downing, Walter Beasley y Kevin Jackson. En el bloque del recuerdo escuchamos temas de tres álbumes editados por Perri, el proyecto de las hermanas Carol, Darlene, Sharon y Lori Perry.

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Dans cet épisode de Tout savoir sur, Martial You s'intéresse au Made in France. Cette carte bleu, blanc, rouge peut-elle rayonner au-delà de l'hexagone ? Pour répondre à cette question : Fabienne Delahaye, fondatrice du "Salon du Made in France", Benoît Coquart, directeur général de Legrand, Grégory Trebaol, fondateur de "Rebirth" qui relance la marque "Solex". Du lundi au vendredi, la rédaction de RTL revient sur un fait marquant de l'actualité avec les reporters, les correspondants et les experts de RTL.

Dans cet épisode de Tout savoir sur, Martial You s'intéresse au Made in France. Cette carte bleu, blanc, rouge peut-elle rayonner au-delà de l'hexagone ? Pour répondre à cette question : Fabienne Delahaye, fondatrice du "Salon du Made in France", Benoît Coquart, directeur général de Legrand, Grégory Trebaol, fondateur de "Rebirth" qui relance la marque "Solex". Du lundi au vendredi, la rédaction de RTL revient sur un fait marquant de l'actualité avec les reporters, les correspondants et les experts de RTL.

Dans cet épisode de Tout savoir sur, Martial You s'intéresse au Made in France. Cette carte bleu, blanc, rouge peut-elle rayonner au-delà de l'hexagone ? Pour répondre à cette question : Fabienne Delahaye, fondatrice du "Salon du Made in France", Benoît Coquart, directeur général de Legrand, Grégory Trebaol, fondateur de "Rebirth" qui relance la marque "Solex". Du lundi au vendredi, la rédaction de RTL revient sur un fait marquant de l'actualité avec les reporters, les correspondants et les experts de RTL.

Dans cet épisode de Tout savoir sur, Martial You s'intéresse au Made in France. Cette carte bleu, blanc, rouge peut-elle rayonner au-delà de l'hexagone ? Pour répondre à cette question : Fabienne Delahaye, fondatrice du "Salon du Made in France", Benoît Coquart, directeur général de Legrand, Grégory Trebaol, fondateur de "Rebirth" qui relance la marque "Solex". Du lundi au vendredi, la rédaction de RTL revient sur un fait marquant de l'actualité avec les reporters, les correspondants et les experts de RTL.

01. Efim Kerbut - Factory Sounds 02. Benny Benassi, Constantin - Feel The Vibe 03. Bombays - Goddess 04. Brohug - Tequila 05. Control Room - Pick Up The Mic 06. Don Diablo, Ar_Co - Solar Eclipse 07. Sikdope - Down With The Rhythm 08. Dannic, Fedo - Lemongotti 09. Ac Slater, Jay Robinson, Gabr'El - The Don 10. Marten Horger, Crupo, Swen Weber, Stush - Get Low 11. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 12. Adam Beyer, Vintage Culture, Kyozo - Lift Me Up 13. Avi Sic - Dancing With My Boyz 14. Curbi, Cashew - Danny Phantom 15. Firebeatz - Jump Up 16. Duke & Jones - Move 17. Makree - Day & Night 18. Riggi & Piros - Dancin 19. Moksi, Lexblaze - Shout Like 20. Sick Individuals, Martin Jasper - Dreamer (Just Like You) 21. Kevin Mckay, Start The Party, Jen Payne, Camps - Freed From Desire 22. Steve Angello - Me 23. Matroda, Martin Ikin, Sian-Lee - 4U 24. Hawk, Penn Brothers, Jaydan Wolf - Inside 25. Ansun, Closed - Faultless 26. Byor - Thunder 27. Pls&Ty, Dan Soleil - With You 28. Ely Oaks, Eric Spike - Crossroads 29. Yves V, Lukas Vane - Breathe 30. Kream - So Hi 31. David Guetta, Afrojack - Raving 32. Jack Wins, Caitlyn Scarlett, Tom & Jame - Lost Without You 33. Yero, 9 - After Hours 34. Tujamo, Djs From Mars - Dont Stop 35. Cat Dealers - Scarlett 36. Just Aaron - Naked Truth 37. Fetish - In The Rave 38. John Summit - Eat The Bass

01. Efim Kerbut - Factory Sounds 02. Benny Benassi, Constantin - Feel The Vibe 03. Bombays - Goddess 04. Brohug - Tequila 05. Control Room - Pick Up The Mic 06. Don Diablo, Ar_Co - Solar Eclipse 07. Sikdope - Down With The Rhythm 08. Dannic, Fedo - Lemongotti 09. Ac Slater, Jay Robinson, Gabr'El - The Don 10. Marten Horger, Crupo, Swen Weber, Stush - Get Low 11. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 12. Adam Beyer, Vintage Culture, Kyozo - Lift Me Up 13. Avi Sic - Dancing With My Boyz 14. Curbi, Cashew - Danny Phantom 15. Firebeatz - Jump Up 16. Duke & Jones - Move 17. Makree - Day & Night 18. Riggi & Piros - Dancin 19. Moksi, Lexblaze - Shout Like 20. Sick Individuals, Martin Jasper - Dreamer (Just Like You) 21. Kevin Mckay, Start The Party, Jen Payne, Camps - Freed From Desire 22. Steve Angello - Me 23. Matroda, Martin Ikin, Sian-Lee - 4U 24. Hawk, Penn Brothers, Jaydan Wolf - Inside 25. Ansun, Closed - Faultless 26. Byor - Thunder 27. Pls&Ty, Dan Soleil - With You 28. Ely Oaks, Eric Spike - Crossroads 29. Yves V, Lukas Vane - Breathe 30. Kream - So Hi 31. David Guetta, Afrojack - Raving 32. Jack Wins, Caitlyn Scarlett, Tom & Jame - Lost Without You 33. Yero, 9 - After Hours 34. Tujamo, Djs From Mars - Dont Stop 35. Cat Dealers - Scarlett 36. Just Aaron - Naked Truth 37. Fetish - In The Rave 38. John Summit - Eat The Bass

Vote for this podcast and host Christi Clemons Hoffman in the Women in Podcasting Awards until October 1st: womeninpodcasting.net/awards/vote. Where do negative beliefs come from--and how can we release them? Return guest and Radiate Wellness practitioner Tracey McQuinn comes from a variety of backgrounds including nursing, real estate, dental assisting, and massage therapy. The stress of the Emergency Room led her to explore massage therapy, where she was introduced to a variety of energy therapy modalities. Tracey continues to explore additional energy modalities and is a Certified Emotion Code, Body Code, and Belief Code Practitioner; EFT/TFT Master Practitioner; Reiki Grand Master; Violet Flame, and Crystal Reiki Master/Teacher. She offers sessions via Zoom, by phone, or by proxy, or in person in Blue Springs, MO. Tracey is also a Quantum Healing Advocate for Solex, performing different scans via the AO Scan application in person or remotely; If you are curious about the AO Scan technology or want to purchase one for yourself, schedule a consultation call with Tracey. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Quantum physicists like Nikola Tesla and Albert Einstein knew that future medicine would be vibration and frequency. They understood that a quantum shift in our energy creates a massive change in the physical. You do not necessarily need a physical approach to resolve a physical problem! Join me for this week's episode of MindBody TV where I'm joined by Steph Pheffer, a graduate of my Be the Medicine program who has gone on to assist others' healing using a form of vibrational medicine called Solex. You will learn how vibration and frequency heal the body, how to embody a higher frequency for healing, and how to participate in the future of medicine! Learn more about Awaken Your Business:  Awaken Your Business To schedule a session with Steph, send an email to steph@healingthruembodiment.com Visit her website at: Home | Healing Thru Embodiment To learn more about the AO scanner and SOLEX quantum Bioresonance tools click below: Solex -- My MindBody Awakening Event is now available! This is where I assisted participants in connecting deeply in their hearts and waking up their souls. This live event can help you learn how your energy body stores trauma information, how it can release that when you are ready, and how to increase your frequency. We recorded this and made it available so you can receive the same healing experience:  MINDBODY AWAKENING REPLAY: Manifest Health, Wealth & Love

Tante Marie's chateau of delights. By Slowandeasy47 - Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. I had just left school at the age of nineteen and had a whole summer before starting uni in October. I was off to France for a month and in the 60s that was a big adventure, I couldn't wait. Having been cloistered in a boys boarding school for the last five years I was now off to explore the world, well northern France at least. We had relatives there and I was going to spend my first month in a chateau just outside Amiens. Chateau sounds very grand and thanks to TV, if not schoolboy French, it doesn't mean castle. It in fact means a gentleman's residence, substantial for sure, but no portcullis or draw bridge.I had never met Tante Marise, nor stayed in a chateau, draw bridge or no draw bridge. France was a very formal place in the 60's, actually it still is, so Aunt Marise was always addressed as Tante, or Tante Marise: never, ever simply as Marise, way too sloppy for the linguistically pedantic French. Although, interestingly enough, we did use the familiar tu, rather than the more formal vous form. One of those interesting vagaries of Roman languages. Actually Tante Marise now lived in one wing of the chateau as the place was enormous and, even in the 60's, quite unmanageable for a single family, so it had been divided into three, still substantial, homes. The building was massively imposing. A classic Somme chateau with a hugely impressive double staircase to the centre section and two wings. Tante Marise lived in one of the wings and the rest had been sold off, but the land, an apple orchard, had remained in the family, largely for the private production of Calvados, which is the French word for brandy. As I recall, in those days, you were allowed to make a certain amount of Calvados without a permit, as long as it was for private consumption, but definitely not for sale. My late lamented uncle Cyril had applied a certain French flexibility to the rules and there were stashes of this magic potion all over the farm. The interest of the authorities had been distracted by his throwing of lavish boozing sessions with the local constables. Alas Uncle Maurice had passed away and I surmised that my board and lodging was something of a quid pro quo for helping with the harvest. I was only nineteen, so hard work didn't worry me and besides they had one of those magnificent 60s French bicycles I could use in my spare time. It was a Solex bicycle or something similar. It had a simple motor that you lowered with a lever onto the front tyre and no longer had to pedal. I could use it to go to the village or wherever I liked. It would never have crossed my mind to borrow the car any more than it would have crossed hers to offer it. That was not the way things happened then. The great day came and the details of how I got to Tante Marise's chateau are lost to the mists of time but arrive I did. My first introduction to her was of her grasping me by the shoulders, pulling me towards her and planting several kisses on each cheek, an uncommon greeting in England at the time, but very pleasant. She was petite, with short dark hair and very square glasses. She was also younger than I expected. I never knew her age but I calculated it to be late thirties and I remember being surprised at how neat and trim her figure was, but most of all, how obvious her breasts were. They had actually contacted my chest during her enthusiastic greeting, which had been a delight. Cyril & Marise had never had children and always enjoyed the visits from their nephews and nieces. Why it had taken so long for the English side of the family to visit is uncertain, but the recent visit was probably prompted by my impending university course studying French literature I settled in and tried speaking French, probably with mixed success. Tante Marise herself was French, spoke pretty good English, but with that delightfully sexy French accent made famous many years later by the TV programme ‘Allo 'Allo. However, part of the reason for my stay was to get my conversational French fluent, so she only allowed us to speak English after supper and, as no-one else on the farm spoke English, it was going to be a valuable experience. It was a typically hot summer and Tante Marise liked to wear very light clothing, so my young eyes could hardly avert my gaze from her very obvious breasts. They were made all the more noticeable because of her habit of not wearing a bra. This was a completely new trend at that time and usually only observed on the Riviera. Not so with Tante Marise, whenever she bent over in the orchards or the kitchen, her pendulous breasts undulated in the most delightful fashion and, I have to confess, featured heavily in my nocturnal fantasies. Occasionally the farm foreman would come to supper and, after finishing off their meal with a glass of calvados, they would head to the 'Bureau' to discuss business. Antoine was a giant of a man with huge hands, a great shock of white hair and a magnificent moustache, the kind you only ever see now in caricatures of French moustaches. On these occasions I was left alone in the parlor to watch TV. French TV back in those days was much more risqué than its English equivalent and I was often treated to pictures of naked ladies, admittedly usually a rear view, but totally naked all the same. How did the actor who was facing her cope with the pleasant distraction? He must have seen everything! And everything was beyond my wildest dreams. We must remember that this was the sixties, no internet and certainly no porn or even explicit magazines. I really can't remember what we called female genitalia back then but it probably wasn't as nice as my newly acquired French word, foufoune, or pussie; so I will use that. One evening, when Tante Marise and Antoine were in the 'Bureau' discussing business, I got so worked up by a really sexy French film, featuring a totally naked couple, that I made my way to my room to relieve the tension that the characters on screen had induced in my teenage penis or 'ma bitte', which means ‘my dick', as I had heard the actors calling it. The route to my room took me past the 'Bureau' and whatever they were discussing, it had little or nothing to do with the running of the farm. Remember, I was only nineteen and had been at a boys' boarding school for the last five years. I had no knowledge of sex whatsoever, except the purely mechanical process from biology lessons. The penis enters the vagina, semen flows, fertilisation takes place, et voilá, reproduction! The detail of what sex might actually be like was still a mystery and, I imagined, still several years in the future. The world was a much more naive place back then: much more. I had never even seen a picture of a naked woman, let alone seen a real one, and my knowledge of breasts was limited to pictures in Health & Efficiency magazine, which was popular at the time. Now, for the first time ever in my young life, I was hearing sounds that I only thought I understood. Tante Marise was using French words I hadn't learned yet and so was Antoine! Their breathless exchanges along with the rhythmic squeaking sounds of the 'Bureau's day couch were seriously erotic. Was this what fucking sounded like in real life? Was Antoine actually fucking Tante Marise? My, already eager, cock certainly thought so. Just the other side of the door I could imagine Tante Marise, blouse open, those magnificent tits on display, lying back on the day couch with her legs spread wide, welcoming Antoine's cock in her foufoune! Antoine for his part, I imagined, was clasping her naked buttocks in his giant hands as he thrust into her with rapidly mounting excitement. Fuck this was sexy! I stayed as long as I dared, getting more and more excited with this unexpected introduction to the magic sounds of copulation. I could hear their breathing becoming more rapid, their words of encouragement getting louder, the squeaking rhythm accelerating and yes: I came in my pants! I had hardly touched my cock but the sounds of two people actually fucking only a few feet away, combined with my boyish imagination, was more than I could stand. I hurried to my room to inspect the damage. Wow, what a lot of cum! It had already soaked through from my pants and there was a large wet patch on the front of my trousers. What to do? I didn't normally go to bed this early and I certainly could not go back to the parlor in these trousers. I decided that getting into my pyjamas and going back down would be the best course of action, but first I put on clean under pants to keep my cock firmly locked up. Back in the TV room Tante Marise reappeared after I heard her show Antoine out with a cheery, “À la prochaine.” Or, until next time. What? There was going to be a next time? Were they going to do it again? Anyway, she sat down beside me, made some comment about my getting ready for bed early and we watched the TV. I could not stop my mind from wandering. She didn't look any different! But she'd just been fucking! How could this be? She had just clearly enjoyed having Antoine thrusting between her thighs, an experience that I could only imagine, and here she sat as if nothing had happened. In fact, she seemed quite relaxed and serene, even. I am not sure what I expected, but certainly not this degree of blasé normality. It was just as well that I had pants on under my PJs because, try as I might, my mind kept wandering back to the scene I had just overheard. My first real encounter with sex. OK so I only overheard them having sex, but the memory was enough to give me another erection: oh the power of recovery of the teenager! As soon as possible I made my excuses and went to my room. I took off my PJs and pants and lay down on my back, stark naked, with my second erection of the evening. I felt the breeze from the open window playing on my naked body and, as the air wafted over my cock, and armed with a hanky, I set about re-playing the scene over and over in my mind. Her naked breasts, what were they like to touch? Her foufoune, what did it look like? Antoine's hands on her bum as he thrust into her, what did that feel like? For him? For her? So many questions, so many vivid thoughts and then, as I continued to bring myself to orgasm, as slowly as possible, so as to prolong the enjoyment, the sensations started again and I knew I was about to cum. A few more strokes and I came, not as much as earlier, but a thoroughly good, satisfying, cum none the less. I cannot remember how often that memory played out in my mind over the coming days, but it was not infrequent! I could hardly wait until the following week, when I hoped there would be a repeat performance. For some reason the thought of Antoine's massive hands clutching her pert little bottom still produces a stirring all these years later. The harvest continued in the blazing summer sun and we always returned to the chateau hot and sweaty. At the end of the corridor was the bathroom, which contained a magnificent, if somewhat antiquated, shower. Not one of those modern contraptions but something with more taps and valves than a First World War Submarine. It may have been antiquated but it was fantastically efficient. There were four vertical spray bars, with their independent controls and a drench overhead that produced a virtual tsunami. It was great for cooling off after a day in the orchards, turn the whole contraption on cold and walk in. COLD, yes: Freezing? Nearly: but enormously refreshing and, much to my surprise, nearly always produced an erection which, as a teenager, I freely confess, I almost never wasted when I got back to my room. The day's work done, and getting ready for supper, I headed for my room, stripped off and wound a towel around my waist. What happened next changed my life, quite literally. I was half way along the corridor when the bathroom door opened. There, silhouetted in the doorway, was the totally naked form of Tante Marise. The incident, although it lasted only a few seconds, stays with me yet. Unfortunately the bathroom window was right behind the door, so a silhouette was nearly all I saw, but there was enough detail to see that girls have hair 'down there.' Not to mention that naked, unfettered, breasts have a motion all their own. Taken by surprise, I turned politely to avert my gaze and Tante Marise, retreated into the bathroom, only to emerge a few seconds later, modestly wrapped in a large towel. We crossed in the corridor and she muttered. “Désolé.” Désolé! Why was she sorry for one of the most exciting moments of my young life. My embarrassment was only compounded buy my automatic response. “De rien!” It's nothing! Nothing! I had just seen my first full frontal naked female and said that it was nothing! I had been so embarrassed, I hadn't had time to think, so I scurried into the bathroom, turned on all elements of the shower to full cold, dived in and set to work on the erection that the combined effects of the cold water and the image of a totally naked Tante Marise had produced. We overcame our embarrassment at supper by ignoring the incident and settled down to watch TV afterwards. Antoine had not reappeared and over a week had passed. What a disappointment! I was not going to be treated to episode two of 'Tante Marise enjoys a noisy shag.' Oh well, the flash of her naked body had made up for it and surely one orgasm an evening should be enough for any teenager, or maybe just one more when I get back upstairs? This particular night produced another film in the series that had so affected me the previous week. More French erotica! But this time sitting next to Tante Marise, which made my excitement much harder to conceal. As the plot developed it was quite clear that our heroine was about to seduce her co-star. Their clothes had been shed and the obligatory rear view of a naked woman advancing on her lucky prey, filled the screen. They were clearly just about to fuck. This was getting difficult to deal with. I had not long ago seen Tante Marise in just such a state, but from the front. The whole thing, hair and all! But sitting next to her, watching this level of sexual activity had caused a predictable response from my young 'bitte'. It is very easy to forget how little it takes to provoke an erection in the sexually inexperienced. Just as the sex act was about to take place, Tante Marise placed her hand on my knee, leaned forwards, turned and looked into my eyes with a beguiling smile and said. “ Un peu racé, non?” A little racy? This was torrid beyond my wildest dreams. Then she stunned me by taking my hand and placing it on her covered breast. Not another word was spoken, she just lifted my hand and put it there. OK she had on a loose dress, but no bra. My first experience of an adult female breast. I probably made a mess of it, but it was so exciting, warm, soft and pliable with that little hard bud on the end. What is happening? I would like to say that I played expertly with it, but that would not be true. In the actual event I summoned up all my courage and slid my hand in through the opening at the front of her dress. I touched a naked breast for the first time, and lightly ran my open palm over her nipple. It is hard to imagine now, after a lifetime of sexual activity, how exciting this was. Tante Marise, meanwhile slid her hand from my knee up towards my groin. I do not know if I was normal or not, but stories of boys first time sexual encounters lasting for ages, or even minutes, just do not ring true to me. I am fondling my first breast and Tante Marise is sliding her hand up my fully clothed thigh. It got as far as my crotch, only just lightly brushed over my cock: the tension was unbearable. I came! She must have sensed the spasm of my orgasm as she leaned forward, kissed me on the forehead and said. “I think it is time you to go to your room.” The next morning at breakfast I just didn't know where to look. I had stroked Tante Marise's naked breasts the previous evening and had orgasmed in front of her. She was totally unabashed about the incident and even teased me by asking, “So you had the pleasant dreams, no?” The harvest progressed in the incessant heat. Showers were taken after the hot sweaty work, but the vision of a naked Tante Marise was never repeated. More TV programmes were watched, seldom as racy as that fateful night, but some were pretty hot. By now we had reached a comfortable arrangement. If the film got raunchy she would take my hand and place it on her breast while allowing her hand to find its way to my crotch and I had mustered enough self control not to ejaculate on the spot. To be honest, usually by bringing myself off before going to the parlor to watch TV. On my final evening, during a film, while I was fondling her breast and getting more and more excited, she completely threw me by asking directly. “How is it that you like to make the masturbations?” The French language can be a little direct sometimes. After the usual blustering and denials, she chided me by telling me that it was 'healthy to make the masturbations.' Her openness on matters sexual left me aghast. I eventually admitted that I did it lying on my back on my bed, with a hanky to make sure I didn't leave a mark on the bedding. My admission was met with one word, “Viens, which means come.” She took my hand and stood up. I had to idea where this was leading but I had high hopes and so did my erection. We passed the Bureau, and climbed the stairs, we went past her room and along the corridor past mine, all the way to the bathroom at the end. She opened the door and ushered me ahead of her, allowing the door to close behind us. She set the knobs and levers of the WWI Submarine which sprang into life, at which point she stood right in front of me, slid the straps of her dress over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Tante Marise dressed only in panties! Dressed only in panties, but not for long. She looked up at me with that wonderful smile and lowered them to the floor. I couldn't help staring at the luxuriant dark triangle between her legs. Triangle, breasts, triangle, face, triangle! My eyes went berserk. “Viens, viens. Clothes off!” I struggled to get my clothes off with any degree of finesse, and getting my pants off, over my raging erection, while under the direct gaze of Tante Marise felt, as the French say, bizarre. Then there I was naked, standing beside my first totally naked female, who was also the first person ever to see my penis erect and erect it certainly was, the tip was all but touching my navel. “This is special.” She said, as she took me by the hand and lead me into the steaming torrent. Water cascaded everywhere as she directed a soaping operation. We soaped each other under her expert instructions. I soaped her back and felt the glorious sensation of my hands flowing over her buttocks. She returned the pleasure. I never realized how sexy it felt when your buttocks got a soapy wash. I could hardly wait to get to her breasts, they felt completely different with the water and soap flowing freely. Her nipples felt larger and definitely harder. She also allowed my hand to wander into the luxuriant triangle between her legs. I really had only the vaguest idea of what I would find there. Biology books are not that informative, but the biggest surprise was to find that my finger slipped easily into her foufoune, which was unexpectedly slippery and welcoming. I was extremely careful not to touch my cock and desperately hoped she would not touch it either, or I would cum on the spot. I just wanted this to go on for as long as possible. It could not last for ever though, and eventually she maneuvered behind me with a hand full of soap, rubbed it gently over my chest and stomach getting tantalizingly lower with each pass. She pressed up against me and I felt the roughness of her mysterious dark triangle against my thigh. She stood on tip toes and breathed into my ear. “Now you relax.” Her hand, full of soap, gently surrounded my cock and pulled the foreskin back with tantalizing slowness. This was not going to last for long, the build up had been too much. Try as I might, there was no stopping that primal sensation. As she continued her expert manipulations, the sensation started low in my legs and climbed up the inside of my thighs. I had only had this feeling rarely but I knew it was soon to end in a sensational orgasm and this time it was no different. My cock started pulsating in her hand as my young muscles squirted cum violently into the shower. “Boom, boom, boom!” She exclaimed with each new ejaculation. “That is how to make the masturbations, no?” And kissed me on the back of the neck. “Now you soap me the bum very slowly.” I did what I was told but, standing behind I couldn't resist a breast as well. As I soaped away she seemed to take rather a long time and a great deal of care soaping her mysterious dark triangle. After a few minutes she gave a little shudder that I did not understand at the time and we left the shower together. As I lay naked on my bed that night I noticed how brown my legs and chest were compared to my midriff and suddenly realised that Tante Marise was nearly the same colour all over: no contrasting white bits! The thought of what had just happened and her sunbathing in the nude provided the fuel for the final 'masturbations' of the family part of my summer holiday. The next day I departed for the south coast, and Barcelona, to further my informal studies. By Slowandeasy47 for Literotica.

Tante Marie's chateau of delights. By Slowandeasy47 - Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. I had just left school at the age of nineteen and had a whole summer before starting uni in October. I was off to France for a month and in the 60s that was a big adventure, I couldn't wait. Having been cloistered in a boys boarding school for the last five years I was now off to explore the world, well northern France at least. We had relatives there and I was going to spend my first month in a chateau just outside Amiens. Chateau sounds very grand and thanks to TV, if not schoolboy French, it doesn't mean castle. It in fact means a gentleman's residence, substantial for sure, but no portcullis or draw bridge.I had never met Tante Marise, nor stayed in a chateau, draw bridge or no draw bridge. France was a very formal place in the 60's, actually it still is, so Aunt Marise was always addressed as Tante, or Tante Marise: never, ever simply as Marise, way too sloppy for the linguistically pedantic French. Although, interestingly enough, we did use the familiar tu, rather than the more formal vous form. One of those interesting vagaries of Roman languages. Actually Tante Marise now lived in one wing of the chateau as the place was enormous and, even in the 60's, quite unmanageable for a single family, so it had been divided into three, still substantial, homes. The building was massively imposing. A classic Somme chateau with a hugely impressive double staircase to the centre section and two wings. Tante Marise lived in one of the wings and the rest had been sold off, but the land, an apple orchard, had remained in the family, largely for the private production of Calvados, which is the French word for brandy. As I recall, in those days, you were allowed to make a certain amount of Calvados without a permit, as long as it was for private consumption, but definitely not for sale. My late lamented uncle Cyril had applied a certain French flexibility to the rules and there were stashes of this magic potion all over the farm. The interest of the authorities had been distracted by his throwing of lavish boozing sessions with the local constables. Alas Uncle Maurice had passed away and I surmised that my board and lodging was something of a quid pro quo for helping with the harvest. I was only nineteen, so hard work didn't worry me and besides they had one of those magnificent 60s French bicycles I could use in my spare time. It was a Solex bicycle or something similar. It had a simple motor that you lowered with a lever onto the front tyre and no longer had to pedal. I could use it to go to the village or wherever I liked. It would never have crossed my mind to borrow the car any more than it would have crossed hers to offer it. That was not the way things happened then. The great day came and the details of how I got to Tante Marise's chateau are lost to the mists of time but arrive I did. My first introduction to her was of her grasping me by the shoulders, pulling me towards her and planting several kisses on each cheek, an uncommon greeting in England at the time, but very pleasant. She was petite, with short dark hair and very square glasses. She was also younger than I expected. I never knew her age but I calculated it to be late thirties and I remember being surprised at how neat and trim her figure was, but most of all, how obvious her breasts were. They had actually contacted my chest during her enthusiastic greeting, which had been a delight. Cyril & Marise had never had children and always enjoyed the visits from their nephews and nieces. Why it had taken so long for the English side of the family to visit is uncertain, but the recent visit was probably prompted by my impending university course studying French literature I settled in and tried speaking French, probably with mixed success. Tante Marise herself was French, spoke pretty good English, but with that delightfully sexy French accent made famous many years later by the TV programme ‘Allo 'Allo. However, part of the reason for my stay was to get my conversational French fluent, so she only allowed us to speak English after supper and, as no-one else on the farm spoke English, it was going to be a valuable experience. It was a typically hot summer and Tante Marise liked to wear very light clothing, so my young eyes could hardly avert my gaze from her very obvious breasts. They were made all the more noticeable because of her habit of not wearing a bra. This was a completely new trend at that time and usually only observed on the Riviera. Not so with Tante Marise, whenever she bent over in the orchards or the kitchen, her pendulous breasts undulated in the most delightful fashion and, I have to confess, featured heavily in my nocturnal fantasies. Occasionally the farm foreman would come to supper and, after finishing off their meal with a glass of calvados, they would head to the 'Bureau' to discuss business. Antoine was a giant of a man with huge hands, a great shock of white hair and a magnificent moustache, the kind you only ever see now in caricatures of French moustaches. On these occasions I was left alone in the parlor to watch TV. French TV back in those days was much more risqué than its English equivalent and I was often treated to pictures of naked ladies, admittedly usually a rear view, but totally naked all the same. How did the actor who was facing her cope with the pleasant distraction? He must have seen everything! And everything was beyond my wildest dreams. We must remember that this was the sixties, no internet and certainly no porn or even explicit magazines. I really can't remember what we called female genitalia back then but it probably wasn't as nice as my newly acquired French word, foufoune, or pussie; so I will use that. One evening, when Tante Marise and Antoine were in the 'Bureau' discussing business, I got so worked up by a really sexy French film, featuring a totally naked couple, that I made my way to my room to relieve the tension that the characters on screen had induced in my teenage penis or 'ma bitte', which means ‘my dick', as I had heard the actors calling it. The route to my room took me past the 'Bureau' and whatever they were discussing, it had little or nothing to do with the running of the farm. Remember, I was only nineteen and had been at a boys' boarding school for the last five years. I had no knowledge of sex whatsoever, except the purely mechanical process from biology lessons. The penis enters the vagina, semen flows, fertilisation takes place, et voilá, reproduction! The detail of what sex might actually be like was still a mystery and, I imagined, still several years in the future. The world was a much more naive place back then: much more. I had never even seen a picture of a naked woman, let alone seen a real one, and my knowledge of breasts was limited to pictures in Health & Efficiency magazine, which was popular at the time. Now, for the first time ever in my young life, I was hearing sounds that I only thought I understood. Tante Marise was using French words I hadn't learned yet and so was Antoine! Their breathless exchanges along with the rhythmic squeaking sounds of the 'Bureau's day couch were seriously erotic. Was this what fucking sounded like in real life? Was Antoine actually fucking Tante Marise? My, already eager, cock certainly thought so. Just the other side of the door I could imagine Tante Marise, blouse open, those magnificent tits on display, lying back on the day couch with her legs spread wide, welcoming Antoine's cock in her foufoune! Antoine for his part, I imagined, was clasping her naked buttocks in his giant hands as he thrust into her with rapidly mounting excitement. Fuck this was sexy! I stayed as long as I dared, getting more and more excited with this unexpected introduction to the magic sounds of copulation. I could hear their breathing becoming more rapid, their words of encouragement getting louder, the squeaking rhythm accelerating and yes: I came in my pants! I had hardly touched my cock but the sounds of two people actually fucking only a few feet away, combined with my boyish imagination, was more than I could stand. I hurried to my room to inspect the damage. Wow, what a lot of cum! It had already soaked through from my pants and there was a large wet patch on the front of my trousers. What to do? I didn't normally go to bed this early and I certainly could not go back to the parlor in these trousers. I decided that getting into my pyjamas and going back down would be the best course of action, but first I put on clean under pants to keep my cock firmly locked up. Back in the TV room Tante Marise reappeared after I heard her show Antoine out with a cheery, “À la prochaine.” Or, until next time. What? There was going to be a next time? Were they going to do it again? Anyway, she sat down beside me, made some comment about my getting ready for bed early and we watched the TV. I could not stop my mind from wandering. She didn't look any different! But she'd just been fucking! How could this be? She had just clearly enjoyed having Antoine thrusting between her thighs, an experience that I could only imagine, and here she sat as if nothing had happened. In fact, she seemed quite relaxed and serene, even. I am not sure what I expected, but certainly not this degree of blasé normality. It was just as well that I had pants on under my PJs because, try as I might, my mind kept wandering back to the scene I had just overheard. My first real encounter with sex. OK so I only overheard them having sex, but the memory was enough to give me another erection: oh the power of recovery of the teenager! As soon as possible I made my excuses and went to my room. I took off my PJs and pants and lay down on my back, stark naked, with my second erection of the evening. I felt the breeze from the open window playing on my naked body and, as the air wafted over my cock, and armed with a hanky, I set about re-playing the scene over and over in my mind. Her naked breasts, what were they like to touch? Her foufoune, what did it look like? Antoine's hands on her bum as he thrust into her, what did that feel like? For him? For her? So many questions, so many vivid thoughts and then, as I continued to bring myself to orgasm, as slowly as possible, so as to prolong the enjoyment, the sensations started again and I knew I was about to cum. A few more strokes and I came, not as much as earlier, but a thoroughly good, satisfying, cum none the less. I cannot remember how often that memory played out in my mind over the coming days, but it was not infrequent! I could hardly wait until the following week, when I hoped there would be a repeat performance. For some reason the thought of Antoine's massive hands clutching her pert little bottom still produces a stirring all these years later. The harvest continued in the blazing summer sun and we always returned to the chateau hot and sweaty. At the end of the corridor was the bathroom, which contained a magnificent, if somewhat antiquated, shower. Not one of those modern contraptions but something with more taps and valves than a First World War Submarine. It may have been antiquated but it was fantastically efficient. There were four vertical spray bars, with their independent controls and a drench overhead that produced a virtual tsunami. It was great for cooling off after a day in the orchards, turn the whole contraption on cold and walk in. COLD, yes: Freezing? Nearly: but enormously refreshing and, much to my surprise, nearly always produced an erection which, as a teenager, I freely confess, I almost never wasted when I got back to my room. The day's work done, and getting ready for supper, I headed for my room, stripped off and wound a towel around my waist. What happened next changed my life, quite literally. I was half way along the corridor when the bathroom door opened. There, silhouetted in the doorway, was the totally naked form of Tante Marise. The incident, although it lasted only a few seconds, stays with me yet. Unfortunately the bathroom window was right behind the door, so a silhouette was nearly all I saw, but there was enough detail to see that girls have hair 'down there.' Not to mention that naked, unfettered, breasts have a motion all their own. Taken by surprise, I turned politely to avert my gaze and Tante Marise, retreated into the bathroom, only to emerge a few seconds later, modestly wrapped in a large towel. We crossed in the corridor and she muttered. “Désolé.” Désolé! Why was she sorry for one of the most exciting moments of my young life. My embarrassment was only compounded buy my automatic response. “De rien!” It's nothing! Nothing! I had just seen my first full frontal naked female and said that it was nothing! I had been so embarrassed, I hadn't had time to think, so I scurried into the bathroom, turned on all elements of the shower to full cold, dived in and set to work on the erection that the combined effects of the cold water and the image of a totally naked Tante Marise had produced. We overcame our embarrassment at supper by ignoring the incident and settled down to watch TV afterwards. Antoine had not reappeared and over a week had passed. What a disappointment! I was not going to be treated to episode two of 'Tante Marise enjoys a noisy shag.' Oh well, the flash of her naked body had made up for it and surely one orgasm an evening should be enough for any teenager, or maybe just one more when I get back upstairs? This particular night produced another film in the series that had so affected me the previous week. More French erotica! But this time sitting next to Tante Marise, which made my excitement much harder to conceal. As the plot developed it was quite clear that our heroine was about to seduce her co-star. Their clothes had been shed and the obligatory rear view of a naked woman advancing on her lucky prey, filled the screen. They were clearly just about to fuck. This was getting difficult to deal with. I had not long ago seen Tante Marise in just such a state, but from the front. The whole thing, hair and all! But sitting next to her, watching this level of sexual activity had caused a predictable response from my young 'bitte'. It is very easy to forget how little it takes to provoke an erection in the sexually inexperienced. Just as the sex act was about to take place, Tante Marise placed her hand on my knee, leaned forwards, turned and looked into my eyes with a beguiling smile and said. “ Un peu racé, non?” A little racy? This was torrid beyond my wildest dreams. Then she stunned me by taking my hand and placing it on her covered breast. Not another word was spoken, she just lifted my hand and put it there. OK she had on a loose dress, but no bra. My first experience of an adult female breast. I probably made a mess of it, but it was so exciting, warm, soft and pliable with that little hard bud on the end. What is happening? I would like to say that I played expertly with it, but that would not be true. In the actual event I summoned up all my courage and slid my hand in through the opening at the front of her dress. I touched a naked breast for the first time, and lightly ran my open palm over her nipple. It is hard to imagine now, after a lifetime of sexual activity, how exciting this was. Tante Marise, meanwhile slid her hand from my knee up towards my groin. I do not know if I was normal or not, but stories of boys first time sexual encounters lasting for ages, or even minutes, just do not ring true to me. I am fondling my first breast and Tante Marise is sliding her hand up my fully clothed thigh. It got as far as my crotch, only just lightly brushed over my cock: the tension was unbearable. I came! She must have sensed the spasm of my orgasm as she leaned forward, kissed me on the forehead and said. “I think it is time you to go to your room.” The next morning at breakfast I just didn't know where to look. I had stroked Tante Marise's naked breasts the previous evening and had orgasmed in front of her. She was totally unabashed about the incident and even teased me by asking, “So you had the pleasant dreams, no?” The harvest progressed in the incessant heat. Showers were taken after the hot sweaty work, but the vision of a naked Tante Marise was never repeated. More TV programmes were watched, seldom as racy as that fateful night, but some were pretty hot. By now we had reached a comfortable arrangement. If the film got raunchy she would take my hand and place it on her breast while allowing her hand to find its way to my crotch and I had mustered enough self control not to ejaculate on the spot. To be honest, usually by bringing myself off before going to the parlor to watch TV. On my final evening, during a film, while I was fondling her breast and getting more and more excited, she completely threw me by asking directly. “How is it that you like to make the masturbations?” The French language can be a little direct sometimes. After the usual blustering and denials, she chided me by telling me that it was 'healthy to make the masturbations.' Her openness on matters sexual left me aghast. I eventually admitted that I did it lying on my back on my bed, with a hanky to make sure I didn't leave a mark on the bedding. My admission was met with one word, “Viens, which means come.” She took my hand and stood up. I had to idea where this was leading but I had high hopes and so did my erection. We passed the Bureau, and climbed the stairs, we went past her room and along the corridor past mine, all the way to the bathroom at the end. She opened the door and ushered me ahead of her, allowing the door to close behind us. She set the knobs and levers of the WWI Submarine which sprang into life, at which point she stood right in front of me, slid the straps of her dress over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Tante Marise dressed only in panties! Dressed only in panties, but not for long. She looked up at me with that wonderful smile and lowered them to the floor. I couldn't help staring at the luxuriant dark triangle between her legs. Triangle, breasts, triangle, face, triangle! My eyes went berserk. “Viens, viens. Clothes off!” I struggled to get my clothes off with any degree of finesse, and getting my pants off, over my raging erection, while under the direct gaze of Tante Marise felt, as the French say, bizarre. Then there I was naked, standing beside my first totally naked female, who was also the first person ever to see my penis erect and erect it certainly was, the tip was all but touching my navel. “This is special.” She said, as she took me by the hand and lead me into the steaming torrent. Water cascaded everywhere as she directed a soaping operation. We soaped each other under her expert instructions. I soaped her back and felt the glorious sensation of my hands flowing over her buttocks. She returned the pleasure. I never realized how sexy it felt when your buttocks got a soapy wash. I could hardly wait to get to her breasts, they felt completely different with the water and soap flowing freely. Her nipples felt larger and definitely harder. She also allowed my hand to wander into the luxuriant triangle between her legs. I really had only the vaguest idea of what I would find there. Biology books are not that informative, but the biggest surprise was to find that my finger slipped easily into her foufoune, which was unexpectedly slippery and welcoming. I was extremely careful not to touch my cock and desperately hoped she would not touch it either, or I would cum on the spot. I just wanted this to go on for as long as possible. It could not last for ever though, and eventually she maneuvered behind me with a hand full of soap, rubbed it gently over my chest and stomach getting tantalizingly lower with each pass. She pressed up against me and I felt the roughness of her mysterious dark triangle against my thigh. She stood on tip toes and breathed into my ear. “Now you relax.” Her hand, full of soap, gently surrounded my cock and pulled the foreskin back with tantalizing slowness. This was not going to last for long, the build up had been too much. Try as I might, there was no stopping that primal sensation. As she continued her expert manipulations, the sensation started low in my legs and climbed up the inside of my thighs. I had only had this feeling rarely but I knew it was soon to end in a sensational orgasm and this time it was no different. My cock started pulsating in her hand as my young muscles squirted cum violently into the shower. “Boom, boom, boom!” She exclaimed with each new ejaculation. “That is how to make the masturbations, no?” And kissed me on the back of the neck. “Now you soap me the bum very slowly.” I did what I was told but, standing behind I couldn't resist a breast as well. As I soaped away she seemed to take rather a long time and a great deal of care soaping her mysterious dark triangle. After a few minutes she gave a little shudder that I did not understand at the time and we left the shower together. As I lay naked on my bed that night I noticed how brown my legs and chest were compared to my midriff and suddenly realised that Tante Marise was nearly the same colour all over: no contrasting white bits! The thought of what had just happened and her sunbathing in the nude provided the fuel for the final 'masturbations' of the family part of my summer holiday. The next day I departed for the south coast, and Barcelona, to further my informal studies. By Slowandeasy47 for Literotica.

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01. Harry Styles, Denis First - As It Was (Record Mix) 02. Mr. Belt & Wezol, Rscl - Opened Up My Soul 03. Block, Crown, Maickel Telussa - Bad 04. Twin Scream - Get Down 05. Nicky Romero, Dubvision, Philip Strand - Stay A Little Longer 06. Chapter & Verse - I Got 5 On It 07. Noizu, Joshwa - Get Rockin' 08. Dombresky, Discrete - Bless Me 09. Julian Jordan - Champion 10. Rich Dietz - Hype Beast 11. Wave Wave, Damien N-Drix - Trumpz 12. Dillon Francis, Ship Wrek - Whole Lotta Drugs 13. Neon Steve, Black Caviar, Tima Dee - Drug Test 14. The Outfield, Diplo - Your Love 15. Goodboys - Surrender 16. Crime Zcene - Uberhaus 17. Nuzb - SAY LESS 18. Duke & Jones - Don't Tell Me 19. Eleganto - Hot Rush 20. Dont Blink - The Caravan 21. Chromeo, Tchami - Words With You 22. Wade - Lets Get Jack 23. Don Diablo - Beast Mode (Knock You Out) 24. Lackmus - My Mind 25. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 26. Dante Klein - Rubber Duck 27. Chocolate Puma - Another Dimension 28. Deorro, Poncho De Nigris - Oye 29. Avi Sic - Dancing With My Boyz 30. Blinders - Body Burner 31. Dubdogz, Dj Susan, Cj - Smack That 32. Acraze, Pickle, Nky - Runny Nose 33. Wahlstedt - The Funky Beat 34. Sam Collins, Jake Tarry - The Underground 35. Bynon, Dave Summit - Want Me 36. Lucas & Steve, Laura White - Set You Free 37. Byor - Thunder 38. Axwell, Ingrosso - Behold 39. Ang - My Playground

01. Harry Styles, Denis First - As It Was (Record Mix) 02. Mr. Belt & Wezol, Rscl - Opened Up My Soul 03. Block, Crown, Maickel Telussa - Bad 04. Twin Scream - Get Down 05. Nicky Romero, Dubvision, Philip Strand - Stay A Little Longer 06. Chapter & Verse - I Got 5 On It 07. Noizu, Joshwa - Get Rockin' 08. Dombresky, Discrete - Bless Me 09. Julian Jordan - Champion 10. Rich Dietz - Hype Beast 11. Wave Wave, Damien N-Drix - Trumpz 12. Dillon Francis, Ship Wrek - Whole Lotta Drugs 13. Neon Steve, Black Caviar, Tima Dee - Drug Test 14. The Outfield, Diplo - Your Love 15. Goodboys - Surrender 16. Crime Zcene - Uberhaus 17. Nuzb - SAY LESS 18. Duke & Jones - Don't Tell Me 19. Eleganto - Hot Rush 20. Dont Blink - The Caravan 21. Chromeo, Tchami - Words With You 22. Wade - Lets Get Jack 23. Don Diablo - Beast Mode (Knock You Out) 24. Lackmus - My Mind 25. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 26. Dante Klein - Rubber Duck 27. Chocolate Puma - Another Dimension 28. Deorro, Poncho De Nigris - Oye 29. Avi Sic - Dancing With My Boyz 30. Blinders - Body Burner 31. Dubdogz, Dj Susan, Cj - Smack That 32. Acraze, Pickle, Nky - Runny Nose 33. Wahlstedt - The Funky Beat 34. Sam Collins, Jake Tarry - The Underground 35. Bynon, Dave Summit - Want Me 36. Lucas & Steve, Laura White - Set You Free 37. Byor - Thunder 38. Axwell, Ingrosso - Behold 39. Ang - My Playground

“That's what you get for inviting audience participation” The Panel of Peril slip out of their wet clothes and into a dry martini, before taking a pew to watch this week's film The Man With The Golden Gun (Guy Hamilton, 1974). Has James Bond (Roger Moore) met his match in the charming, villainous and charmingly villainous Francisco Scaramanga (Christopher Lee)? As the world's best secret agent (that's Bond) and the world's most expensive assassin are pitted against one another, can 007 stop the world being held to ransom by the selling of Scaramanga's nefarious Solex solar power? Perish the thought. Watch the trailer here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gF5fr3Zhi7E ********PLOT SPOILER ALERT******** There's also the small matter of Scaramanga sending Bond a bullet that literally has his name on it! If I know James Bond, he's not going to stand for that! And he doesn't, so I am right! Culminating in a memorable funhouse duel on Scaramanga's secret island lair, Bond will also have to contend with devious manservant cum gamesmaster Nick Nack (Herve Villechaize) in his fight for survival. Just what did the panel think of this week's movie? How can they improve upon Scaramanga's scheme? And who will be christened this week's most diabolical? Alice Cooper's rejected theme tune can be heard here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wMKPTSE14tY Sound effect: https://pixabay.com/sound-effects/spy-game-56943/ Sound effect: https://pixabay.com/sound-effects/malathion-85943/ Music: https://pixabay.com/music/pulses-007-bond-more-on-spotify-bruno-magic-148987/ Music: https://pixabay.com/music/bossa-nova-dream-by-dreams-143531/ https://twitter.com/diabolicalpod https://www.instagram.com/diabolicalpod/ https://www.facebook.com/diabolicalpod Email diabolicalpod@gmail.com

Hugues Ossent était au téléphone des Grosses Têtes ce 18 avril. Il possède 600 cyclomoteurs dans son garage et a manifesté contre la nouvelle loi portant sur le contrôle technique des véhicules récemment adoptée. Retrouvez tous les jours le meilleur des Grosses Têtes en podcast sur RTL.fr et l'application RTL.

01. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 02. Julian Jordan, Eleganto, Kota - NRG 03. Tim Hox - Delirus 04. Ownboss, Schillist, Silque - Tudum 05. Marten Horger, Shift K3Y - Get Real High 06. Steve Aoki, Gattuso, Aukoustics, Mkla - Losing My Religion 07. Deniz Koyu - Underground 08. My Friend - Doug McQuaid 09. Constantinne - Super Ho 10. Cat Dealers - Ass To The Back 11. Block, Crown, Maickel Telussa - Bad 12. Tungevaag, 22Bullets, Mentum - Toxic 13. Rumpus - Set It Off 14. Byor - Superstar 15. Crunkz, Amanda Collis - Sad At You 16. Chocolate Puma - Another Dimension 17. Lord - Self Control 18. Joel Corry, Mk, Rita Ora - Drinkin' 19. Shelco Garcia, Teenwolf - Say Too Much 20. Will K, Meryll - Panorama 21. Icona Pop, Galantis - I Want You 22. Dante Klein - Gotta Feel 23. No Mana, Voicians - Justify 24. Dubdogz, Reezer - Just Like You Do 25. Aka Aka, Domenico Rondinelli - One More 26. Holy Goof - Set Me Free 27. Dimitri Vegas, Chapter & Verse, Goodboys - Good For You 28. Promise Land, Kiano - Move For Me 29. Curbi, Sarah De Warren - Kill The Lights 30. Don Diablo - 2 Things 31. Jaded - Lost Myself Again 32. Steve Angello, Pusha T, Body Ocean - Freedom 33. Mwrs, Sebastian Mateo - Badly 34. Black V Neck, Buitano - Peligrosa 35. Aazar, C-Mart - Nobody 36. Curlyheads - Nasty Sh!T 37. Dave Winnel - Method 38. Timmo Hendriks - Keep Me Blind

01. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 02. Julian Jordan, Eleganto, Kota - NRG 03. Tim Hox - Delirus 04. Ownboss, Schillist, Silque - Tudum 05. Marten Horger, Shift K3Y - Get Real High 06. Steve Aoki, Gattuso, Aukoustics, Mkla - Losing My Religion 07. Deniz Koyu - Underground 08. My Friend - Doug McQuaid 09. Constantinne - Super Ho 10. Cat Dealers - Ass To The Back 11. Block, Crown, Maickel Telussa - Bad 12. Tungevaag, 22Bullets, Mentum - Toxic 13. Rumpus - Set It Off 14. Byor - Superstar 15. Crunkz, Amanda Collis - Sad At You 16. Chocolate Puma - Another Dimension 17. Lord - Self Control 18. Joel Corry, Mk, Rita Ora - Drinkin' 19. Shelco Garcia, Teenwolf - Say Too Much 20. Will K, Meryll - Panorama 21. Icona Pop, Galantis - I Want You 22. Dante Klein - Gotta Feel 23. No Mana, Voicians - Justify 24. Dubdogz, Reezer - Just Like You Do 25. Aka Aka, Domenico Rondinelli - One More 26. Holy Goof - Set Me Free 27. Dimitri Vegas, Chapter & Verse, Goodboys - Good For You 28. Promise Land, Kiano - Move For Me 29. Curbi, Sarah De Warren - Kill The Lights 30. Don Diablo - 2 Things 31. Jaded - Lost Myself Again 32. Steve Angello, Pusha T, Body Ocean - Freedom 33. Mwrs, Sebastian Mateo - Badly 34. Black V Neck, Buitano - Peligrosa 35. Aazar, C-Mart - Nobody 36. Curlyheads - Nasty Sh!T 37. Dave Winnel - Method 38. Timmo Hendriks - Keep Me Blind

01. Steff Da Campo, Julian Snijder - Watch It 02. Lady Bee - Get Down 03. Rob Laniado - Vibing 04. Steve Angello, Pusha T, Body Ocean - Freedom 05. Armin Van Buuren, Goodboys - Forever (Stay Like This) (Club Mix) 06. Galoski - Do The Talk 07. Joel Corry, Majestic, Ron Carroll - Nikes On 08. Lackmus - My Mind 09. Jaxx & Vega, Macapellow - Bacardi 10. Money Money - Bounce Like Me 11. Lotus, Popstick, Crystal Waters, Jude & Frank - Gypsy Woman (She's Homeless) 12. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 13. Meduza, Varun Jain - Dola re Dola 14. Ownboss, Schillist, Silque - Tudum 15. Cat Dealers - Ass To The Back 16. Tiesto, Tate Mcrae - 10_35 17. G-Pol, Vagan - Right Back Up 18. Deniz Koyu - Underground 19. Don Diablo, Mearsy, Rbz - Physique 20. Greg Dela, Donkong - Dreams 21. Chocolate Puma - Another Dimension 22. Return Of The Jaded, Malokyo - Polite 23. Shelco Garcia, Teenwolf - Say Too Much 24. Moguai, Nora Van Elken, Lohrasp Kansara, Norman Alexander - New Day 25. Calvin Harris, Rag'N'Bone Man - Lovers In A Past Life 26. Leon Brooks - Don't Think 27. Dante Klein - Gotta Feel 28. Rezone, Blacksnipers - La Fiesta 29. Dober - Believe 30. Moti, Kenneth G - Like This & That 31. Aka Aka, Domenico Rondinelli - One More 32. Curbi, Sarah De Warren - Kill The Lights 33. Galantis - One, Two & 3 34. Pradov, Jaedo - Feel the Music 35. Rumpus - Set It Off 36. Pop Cultur - We House U 37. Martin Garrix, Third Party, Oaks, Declan J Donovan - Carry You

01. Lackmus - My Mind 02. Teri Miko, Vovking - Upside Down 03. Steve Angello, Wh0 - What You Need 04. Plastik Funk, Amanda Collis - Stuck In My Head 05. Dombresky - Bubblin 06. Armin Van Buuren, Goodboys - Forever (Stay Like This) (Club Mix) 07. Luca Debonaire, Maickel Telussa - Dance with the Speakerz 08. Jaxx & Vega, Macapellow - Bacardi 09. Cid, Jaquell - Get Hype 10. Vintage Culture, Tube & Berger, Kyle Pearce - Come Come 11. Adrien Toma - For Your Soul 12. Ownboss, Schillist, Silque - Tudum 13. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 14. Bodyworx, Moti - Face It 15. James Hype - Say Yeah 16. Rob Laniado - Vibing 17. Jack Wins - Queen 18. Yavuz Erdem - Dance Alone (In My House) 19. Cat Dealers - Ass To The Back 20. Kitone - I'm Sayin 21. Kream, Bemende, Millean - What You've Done To Me 22. Rumpus - Set It Off 23. Oliver Heldens - Disco Voyager 24. Don Diablo, Pnb Rock, Boaz Van De Beatz - No Piensa 25. Mat Zo, Olan, Fred Falke - Colours 26. Bijou - Pop It 27. Shelco Garcia, Teenwolf - Say Too Much 28. Chocolate Puma - Another Dimension 29. Hugel, Merk & Kremont, Lirico En La Casa - Marianela (Que Pasa) 30. Hugo Doche - I Got The Beat 31. Aka Aka, Domenico Rondinelli - One More 32. Martin Ikin, Byron Stingily - Devoted 33. Leon Brooks - Don't Think 34. Aspyer - DNA 35. Martin Garrix, Jvke, Space Ducks - Hero 36. Masteria - Rock Like This 37. Dubdogz, Mojjo - La Pinga 38. Curbi, Sarah De Warren - Kill The Lights

01. Lackmus - My Mind 02. Teri Miko, Vovking - Upside Down 03. Steve Angello, Wh0 - What You Need 04. Plastik Funk, Amanda Collis - Stuck In My Head 05. Dombresky - Bubblin 06. Armin Van Buuren, Goodboys - Forever (Stay Like This) (Club Mix) 07. Luca Debonaire, Maickel Telussa - Dance with the Speakerz 08. Jaxx & Vega, Macapellow - Bacardi 09. Cid, Jaquell - Get Hype 10. Vintage Culture, Tube & Berger, Kyle Pearce - Come Come 11. Adrien Toma - For Your Soul 12. Ownboss, Schillist, Silque - Tudum 13. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 14. Bodyworx, Moti - Face It 15. James Hype - Say Yeah 16. Rob Laniado - Vibing 17. Jack Wins - Queen 18. Yavuz Erdem - Dance Alone (In My House) 19. Cat Dealers - Ass To The Back 20. Kitone - I'm Sayin 21. Kream, Bemende, Millean - What You've Done To Me 22. Rumpus - Set It Off 23. Oliver Heldens - Disco Voyager 24. Don Diablo, Pnb Rock, Boaz Van De Beatz - No Piensa 25. Mat Zo, Olan, Fred Falke - Colours 26. Bijou - Pop It 27. Shelco Garcia, Teenwolf - Say Too Much 28. Chocolate Puma - Another Dimension 29. Hugel, Merk & Kremont, Lirico En La Casa - Marianela (Que Pasa) 30. Hugo Doche - I Got The Beat 31. Aka Aka, Domenico Rondinelli - One More 32. Martin Ikin, Byron Stingily - Devoted 33. Leon Brooks - Don't Think 34. Aspyer - DNA 35. Martin Garrix, Jvke, Space Ducks - Hero 36. Masteria - Rock Like This 37. Dubdogz, Mojjo - La Pinga 38. Curbi, Sarah De Warren - Kill The Lights

01. Chris Lake, Gotye, Fisher, Kimbra, Sante Sansone - Somebody (2024) 02. Rotm - Too Big For Gymnastics 03. Dimitri Vegas, Chapter & Verse, Goodboys - Good For You 04. Melsen - Feel The Rush 05. Skrillex, Bobby Raps - Leave Me Like This 06. Gobbs - Call Me Back 07. Bob Sinclar, Africanism, Arkadyan - Leleley 08. Goom Gum - A Cappella 09. Legacy, Nubass - Like This 10. Dombresky, Jaded - Sound Of The Drums 11. Julian Jordan - Champion 12. Saint Punk - MAD 13. David Guetta, Mason, Princess Superstar - Perfect (Exceeder) 14. Chester Young, John Dahlback, Emilie Rachel - No Focus 15. Jack Wins, Caitlyn Scarlett, Tom & Jame - Lost Without You 16. Wh0, Mark Knight, James Hurr, Kathy Brown - Turn Me Deeper 17. Thomas Anthony, Control Room, Chase Paves - Move Like Dat 18. Midnight Panther - Outta Control 19. Benny Benassi, Alle Farben, Pink Panda, Dave Warren - Set You Free 20. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 21. Kitone - Ay Papi 22. Roc Dubloc - Going Back 23. Marcus Santoro - Firestarter 24. Yves V, Lukas Vane - Breathe 25. Kshmr, Gritney - All Night 26. Oliver Heldens, Ian Asher, Sergio Mendes - Mas Que Nada 27. Cat Dealers, Hrrtz - Stronger 28. Chocolate Puma - Another Dimension 29. Tim Hox - Dare (Gimme 5) 30. Piero Pirupa, Paolo Pellegrino - Asereje 31. Felguk, Carola - 5th Symphony 32. Moti - Calabria 33. Steve Aoki, Jj Lin, Lucas & Steve - The Show 34. Fetish - In The Rave 35. Disorder - Sold My Soul 36. Jack Trades, Joel Freck - Sweet Dream 37. Camo & Krooked - Falling

01. Jack Trades, Joel Freck - Sweet Dream 02. Dimitri Vegas, Chapter & Verse, Goodboys - Good For You 03. Fetish - In The Rave 04. Chocolate Puma - Another Dimension 05. Tim Hox - Dare (Gimme 5) 06. Bopahh, Solex, Fugzi - Crazy 07. Roc Dubloc - Going Back 08. Dombresky, Jaded - Sound Of The Drums 09. Yves V, Lukas Vane - Breathe 10. Thomas Anthony, Control Room, Chase Paves - Move Like Dat

What we tell ourselves everyday has a huge impact on our health. Want to know how to turn that negative voice into a positive one?

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Welcome to the next generation of health assessment and harmonization. This is the closest thing to Star Trek Medicine that I have come to so far. In today's episode, Loran Swensen of Solex LLC and the creator of the AO Scan, joins us today to share this fascinating Russian space program-based technology.   By using techniques such as Bio Resonance Recognition, Bio Resonance Comparison and Sympathetic Vibratory Physics you are able to access tons of  personal biometrics and subtle energy assessments through a tablet in the palm of your hand. This was like thousands of dollars in blood tests that can be captured in a single  non-invasive scan.   Highlights Discover a fascinating Russian space program-based technology that can provide a wealth of information about your body, emotions and subtle energies through a simple, non-invasive scan. Discover how you can use your own voice to discover and optimize subtle energy imbalances with in your emotions and in your body. Learn about powerful technology that is able to harmonize the subtle energy frequencies within your body to help you reset your system. Walk through an AO Scan and see the vast amount of information that is able to be assessed. Discover what is essential for Rife technology to actually work according to how Dr. Rife originally used it. Take a peek into the future of advanced Rife technology and powerful negative ion generators that are coming down the pipeline.   Prefer to watch this interview on YouTube? Check out the full episode here!    Check out the AO scan here.    We are making big changes by the end of the year and our shows will not be available on the regular platforms. The only way you will be able to access the content is directly through our newsletter. Please make sure to sign up for our newsletter here.   Check Out Our Preferred Air Purifier that We Use in Our Home here.  Sign Up for the Nature Care SoulUtions Course here. Check out my latest book Nature Care SoulUtions: Reclaim Your Power To Heal here.

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Today's episode is a remote take on my HOT messy life! Menopause has hit me sideways more brain fog and exhaustion than I'd like to admit. I have many friends with great tools and advice and today I'd like to share them with you! The topics of the day ... AO Scan by SOLEX shop.solexnation.com/danairvine Live Blood Microscopy with Wendy Belanger in Greater Sudbury, for more information visit my website - http://www.whnutritionalsoluti... Online Booking for Wendy - https://p.bttr.to/2Z3qCpn Why not book a Free Coaching session with me? https://danairvine.com/work-with-me/ola/services/soul-session Visit my website https://danairvine.com/ Did you want to share your Menopause experiences with the world or have a business that supports women 40 plus? Why not schedule a time to share? BE A GUEST on the Wise Divine Women Podcast --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/wisedivinewomen/message

Christophe Hondelatte raconte l'année 1988 en puisant dans les archives d'Europe 1. Au programme : le juge italien anti-mafia Falcone tenté de jeter l'éponge; la fin du Solex; la 1ère visite officielle en France de Charles et Diana et Yves Saint-Laurent défile à la fête de l'Huma !

Today I spoke about a few products to support foundational health Fulvic Acid, Electrolytes, Bowel Support, and Frequency creation with AO Scan Technology by Solex. The first couple of products I spoke about in this episode were from Canadian Company Innotech - Detox 101 and Fasting Days Electrolytes Keeping your bowels regular is important for women as it removes excessive estrogen and toxins from the body. The data on amounts for women vary from 20 - 40 grams daily. I think that is a big window. We will discuss the importance of fiber another day. I personally have been using Healthy Colon Plus from another great Canadian company. I am a Breast Health Educator, Medical Thermographer, and now a Quantum Living Advocate using AO Scan Technology! I come alongside women on their health journey, to give them hope, helping them to become all that God has called them to be! I encourage the 4 Pillar Lifestyle -Spirit, Mind, Body, and Nutrition. If want to learn more? Please visit my website. www.danairvine.com #holisticnutrition⁠ #breasthealth⁠ #womenshealth ⁠ #spirituality⁠ #healthyliving⁠ #spotify ⁠ #podcasting ⁠ #itunes⁠ #wisedivinewomen⁠ #menopause⁠ #christian⁠ #jesus⁠ #thermography⁠ #touchyourtattas⁠ #aoscan #solex #frequencies --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/wisedivinewomen/message