" Well, it's a start, I bet. I'd be willing..." Teela offered.Jean smiled. "It's something to think about, Dear. Shall we?" She led the younger woman ...back to the living room.Things had settled down somewhat. Terence wasn't crying any more -- something unexpected in a guy so large and generally forbidding. Lon and Sally were whispering to each other -- but the subject was anybody's guess. Candace had throttled her impatience and Damian had throttled his anger; everyone else had apparently calmed. ‘What this isn’t a good occasion?’ He said as he sat back against his bar stool and waved his drink at me. I decided to tease him a little ‘Well depends… Can you make it a good occasion?’ I said with a wink. I kind of mind slapped myself because I knew I was a 16 year old virgin who had barley kissed a guy.‘Oh.’ He said stepping from the bar stool onto the hard tiled floor. He stepped towards me and I mimicked his movements and took a step back into the marble bench top. Before I could think he. Even the door lights flickered up to three for a moment.Dee hovered attentively next to my hand. "I wonder if anyone has opened the door without actually touching themselves. Looks like it could be done."The noise stopped, and I pulled out the now glowing key. I stood there staring at it for a few moments, just watching the spark twinkle, before pointing it at the keyhole and walking back.It didn't discharge when I touched myself with it, but it did crackle with static. I watched as all the. I felt the heat of you, as you caressed each breast with tenderness and passion.Squeezing gently and rubbing across my round, erect nipples, was enough to awaken everything that I am. I needed you so badly. I wanted to feel all of you.As I slowly moved my face upward, I could feel your hot breath close to my lips. I kept my eyes closed and anticipated the heat of your moist, full lips. One hand trailed around my waist, while the other touched my breast.Then I felt the first soft touch of your.