Chapter 9

Kensho swept her eyes round the tent. “Okay, it looks like everyone is ready now. The next step—and I probably don’t need to tell you this—is to straddle your partner and rub your crotch against her buttocks to focus the Kienergy there. It doesn’t really matter which way you face, whether it’s toward your partner’s head or her feet. I’ll leave it to you—whichever feels more comfortable.”

Tara mounted Abigail’s butt, facing toward her head. She began to ride her, sliding her oiled-up pussy over those wonderfully toned buttocks with a rhythmic movement of her hips. To her right, geeky Melissa had mounted her friend Dana in the same way, while the other two couples had chosen a “reverse cowgirl” posture.

“Um, may I ask a question, please?” The effeminate boy on Tara’s left looked up shyly as he rode his butch girlfriend Kimberley.

Kensho looked toward him. “Yes, of course, Cedric. What is it?”