"I think it will be okay to move you into the unit that I am using." Jennifer said as they walked in hushed reverence. The mingling of their palms was like magic and as soothing as being wrapped in a mother's arms.The connection was erotic yet homespun. "If there isn't a mattress for you, we can pull mine from the ledge and you can share with me tonight. I'm afraid if we shared the ledge one of us would fall off during the night."<br/><br/>Olivia Desert Rose and Rachel were on the path leading back to the dwellings. They stepped out, one from either side, Olivia Desert Rose closest to Max and Rachel closer to Jennifer.<br/><br/>"Before you retire for the night,we would share a bit more of sensuality with you because Jennifer is not quite ready." Olivia Desert Rose said. She and Rachel closed in on them, standing close enough to share their body heat and breathed on Jennifer and Max's necks. They ran their hands over their shoulders,, backs and arms with feather light touches. The touches of their hands reminded Jennifer of the way she had touched her rock, tenderly as if handling a robin's egg.<br/><br/>"When you choose someone to practice your sensuality on, remember to open your senses. to come alive to the touch. to be fully present. to be in the moment. Letting no memories intrude. be open. be alive." Rachel intoned as she caressed Jennifer's back, letting her hands linger on her buttocks.<br/><br/>None of the gestures were sexual yet Jennifer's body cried to be touched. Her small breasts were aching and her nipples were tingling against her tee shirt. Her breath was coming in small gasps. Max's hand tightened on hers and she heard his breath coming in ragged gasps as well.<br/><br/>Olivia Desert Rose and Rachel stopped their sensual massaging and stepped back from the path.<br/><br/>'Now you are ready." Olivia Desert Rose said, almost in a benediction. The women were suddenly gone and Jennifer stood stock still, clinging to Max as if her life depended on it.