The sounds of the play behind them fade into silences. nose slightly to the side, like they fit. sparks jumped between there lips, electric blue runni...ng up and down them and dissipating into there bodies as he leaned in. there lips met. the electricity turned to fire now. her top lip in-between his two, pressing, holding it there as her tung dances across his. and now throw her closed eyes she could see his hands on her back, she felt the sheet drop from her shoulders as her barley covered. I tried projecting from a nipple, and that was almost as good as a 'corner', so "Nipple Power" wasn't totally misnamed. Projecting ki from a non-corner, such as the middle of my chest, was noticeably 'poorer' (by which I mean less ki was radiated, and it tended to spray out wider rather than in the focused stream I wanted). It was even poorer still when I tried to project it from the middle of my chest at an odd angle, so it started in the center of my chest, but traveled inward through my body. “Uh, yeah sorry about that. Um is Paul about.”“Paul? Oh you mean the guy that used to own the shop, nah he sold it to my dad last year. Can I help you?”“Um, ok, can I have a pack of heavy Bass strings for a four, and a pack for a six please?”“Yeah sure we got both. Anything else?” She asked picking a couple of packets off of a rack behind her.“I’m not sure, do you still sell amp valves?” Jenny asked, if the new owners didn’t stock them it would be a pain getting Boris up and running.“Yeah we. He kissed my pee-hole like mom kissed my cheek good night.He then opened his mouth taking my dick inside of his mouth. He started to move his mouth up and down my cock. He only would take about half of it into his mouth before running it back up to the head of my dick.Scott worked into a steady rhythm on my dick. While doing so he was sucking it on the upstroke. I moaned softly as this felt better than my palm or jacking my cock off as he had shown me.Scott did this for about ten minutes. I got.