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stared at the computer equipment
monitoring the vitals of both sender and recipient and was amazed
to find the heart rate and alpha brain activity running nearly
identical. She smiled to herself at the success of her experiment,
and her exhilaration fueled another kind of excitement within
her.
    The tiny room suddenly became hot as Joanne
watched the monitors. The reactions Marla exhibited as Holly
explored Katrina's body were both exciting and titillating.
Thinking it would be nice to be in Katrina's place, but being in
the control room and watching everything unfold in great success
brought a different kind of excitement she could not have otherwise
experienced. Besides, Katrina was quick to volunteer as surrogate
in place of the monitors. The thought of the pleasure Katrina must
have been feeling, along with how Marla was so expertly influenced
by Holly's remote touch made Joanne's nipples extend until she felt
the pressure of them pressing against the soft fabric of her bra
and aching for touch.
    She had to have relief and merely rubbing her
breasts along the edge of the table wasn't getting it done anymore.
As she watched Holly reach down to the cusp of Katrina's glistening
cleft on one monitor, while Marla rolled and writhed on the other,
she leaned back in her swivel chair, unfastened her blouse, and
pulled her bra up over the top of her breasts. The underwire of her
bra caught on her extended nipples and sent a thrill to her core so
intense, it made her suck in her breath. Finally, she could stand
it no more and dropped her pen to the floor as she reached up and
squeezed her breasts. Her knees squeezed together as fingers
glanced over her raw exposed nipples. On the monitors, all three
participants were now moving, touching, writhing, and throwing
their heads back in such pure unabashed ecstasy that the feeling
permeated the control room. Joanne felt like she was physically
present in both rooms at once, taking part in both sending and
receiving at the same time.
    She found herself moving into a more natural
position, placing her feet on the table edge as she forced her
chair back to its limits. She bit her lip as her hand, as if having
a mind of its own, found its way under her skirt, and into the hem
of her panties, until her fingers slid past her sensitive nub and
into a cascading stream of wetness within her folds.
    ***
    The more Holly engaged Katrina, the more
feedback she received. She was still fondling Katrina's breasts
when the feedback took on a course of its own, setting a wet path
down her torso and around her bellybutton. This was not just simply
feedback of her own actions, someone was giving her remote tactile
sensations the same way she was sending them. It was an eerie
sensation, but completely erotic. She knew the feelings did not
come from Katrina but they felt as real as if someone else were in
the room with them. She felt the weight of this person against her,
smelled the flowery perfume on her skin.
    In response to her newfound partner, she
followed suit, making her own salty trail of wetness down Katrina's
torso. In an attempt to regain control, she circled Katrina's
bellybutton twice and continued downward, running her hands along
Katrina's back until reaching the curve of her ample backside.
Holly squeezed a cheek in each hand and pushed Katrina forward on
the bed as she leaned back to position herself directly below her
musky wet folds.
    Katrina let out a moan that echoed off the
room's walls as Holly pressed her tongue to her outer folds and
moved along the length of her slit. Holly couldn't help but let a
moan escape her own lips as she felt a ghost tongue slide down her
own torso until soft weightless lips encircled her aching clit. She
bucked at the sensation but the sensation remained, as if some
glorious entity held fast to her. As the ghost mouth remained, her
sensitive clit held within a warm wet cocoon, invisible hands moved
across her breasts, sending a lightning bolt of pleasure