There was a pulse of pressure on her shoulders; a reminder to not move.

The 'kiss' went on, the Star Gazer quite pleased Konoka played along with the intent.

Again and again the waves of pressure caressed and teased the girl's breasts, occasionally narrowing in on the nipples before widening the focus back out to her whole chest.

Then, when Konoka's attention was well and truly diverted, the Star Gazer gave the signal for her hips to move.

Up, or down, whichever way Konoka reacted it was all the Star Gazer wanted.