It dwarfs my pitiful first attempt. Part of our testing is to completely isolate the chamber and see if you are still able to pull energy into yoursel...f. Should you be able to get to the point where you pulse, we are fairly certain we can measure it.”“If” is an excellent way to put it. Do I even need to pulse anymore? Is there some maximum amount of energy I can tap?As usual, I stepped into the changing area right outside the testing chamber to strip. Inside I found a chair, made from stone, out. We had to. We started dating in junior high and got married right after we graduated high school, because we were each other’s ticket out—out of town, out of our families’ clutches, out. We put ourselves through college, then me through graduate school; Lily came along that first year in grad school, which made things tough, but we managed. We would have liked to have another child or two, but we’d known when we married that we’d have a hard time getting pregnant, and we felt blessed to have. ”“Don’t apologize. I should.”Anna reached out, taking my hand again. She pulled it to her chest, against her heart. I turned to look at her. “Kiss me,” she said. “Kiss me. Let’s figure the rest out later. I promise. I want this. Please?”I swallowed hard. Anna was a fixer. She hated pain in people. I wasn’t sure if this was real or her way of healing a wound. But I was weak. I leaned in and kissed her.I have had sex lots, but I am not sure I had ever made love to someone. I had never connected. I press you against the wall gentle biting your lower lip. My hand is caressing your hair the other has a mind of its own playing in the small of your back just above that beautifully smooth and round ass. You pull me close my cock is about to rip my pants I'm so hard. You raise one leg and let it curl around my leg, giving my hard cock so much more access to fit right between your legs. As we kiss I hear your soft moan which encourages me further. I start to caresses you sexy ass pulling.