Tantra 101

They lay side by side, bodies angled so nothing stayed hidden. Sundari spoke softly while showing exactly what to do with fingers and how to angle each toy. Christina watched, copying the motions, her skin warming under her own touch and under the cool weight of glass sliding inside her. Sundari kept giving her quiet directions—slow down, press here, breathe with the pressure—until they both lost that first edge and slipped over it together. Their breath grew quick and uneven. Sundari felt another ripple still moving through her and reached back to tease her own clit, keeping that warmth alive. Christina watched, then did the same, both of them working at it again until the second wave caught them harder.