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“Okay, so you hold the ball like this…” He started positioning me as I listened to how he wanted me to move and I glanced over at Luis feeling a little shy now. “I’m still going to miss…” I said, quietly. “That’s why you practice. You can do it.” Luis said as he started playing in the next booth beside us; maybe he can tell I was embarrassed having an audience. “Okay, so now you just have to aim and shoot the ball when you think you're ready,” Elliot said as he stepped back. “Remember to bend your legs and throw the ball with your wrist.”

This was my only opportunity to get close to Rei before she ran off from me permanently, and I would enjoy it. I showed her how to hold the cue stick, adjusting her grip with a light touch. Rei’s breath caught as my body got closer to hers. I grinned; she was so shy even after all these years. I showed Rei how to line up a shot, leaning over the table and focusing on the cue ball. I stood closely behind her, guiding Rei to lean forward more, and guided the shot with my hands on top of hers. It was hard to concentrate with her body pressed against mine. Deep in concentration, she wiggled her ass and bit her lip before taking her shot. I quickly took a step back, knowing otherwise she would ha

Eli offered me the ball he was holding, asking me to try to shoot the ball. "I think I can't-" "You can." I was very surprised when Israel came to me to take my hand while I was holding the ball. He was guiding me at the right angle to shoot the ball, and then he held my face to force me to look straight on to the ring. "It is your choice if you want to bend your knees before going to shoot it. But it is recommended for girls to do it, so that you have the strength to pull downwards before shooting the ball."

assistant"> Bang! ... Lancelot kept pulling the trigger, firing ten shots in quick succession. The lowest score was a 6, the highest a perfect 10. On average, he scored around 8.4. Instructor Bette was visibly impressed. If Lancelot hadn’t been lying, then this boy certainly had a remarkable talent for shooting. “Not bad at all, but your stance needs some adjustments. Lower your center of gravity a little more, relax your body without being too rigid, maintain a balance between relaxation and tension, and spread your fingers a bit more. Your grip shouldn’t be so stiff…”

she stutters. He sighs, shaking his head, then strides forward, lifts her hand and wraps it around the handle of the pistol. Then he steps behind her. "Excuse me. It's faster if I show you this way." Standing akimbo, reaching around her, he takes her arms and hands, positioning them. "Hold it in both hands, like this... That's it. Arms outstretched... Like that..." He taps at her trigger finger. "Feel that tab on the trigger?"

"One day soon I hope to find out." "Teach me how to shoot pool and you just might." I have to take a step back, get myself together before I put my hand over hers on the pool stick. I gently take it from her grip and turn her around in front of me. "You want to bend over and hold it like this," I say as I lean over her back, positioning the cue where she can easily hold it. "You want to line up your shot like this." I show her how to option her hand to hold the cue steady, and together we push the end of it to the cue ball.

Right now my shit life is forgotten. “You need to hold it like this”. He stands next to me and shows me how to do it. “Don’t clamp on the cue with the hand you are guiding it with. Just let it slide through Your fingers”. He leans over the table and places the cue on the edge. Gently he places his hand, letting it slide back and forth. I clear my throat, willing away those pictures his long slender hands conjure and try to copy his motions. “Good, try to loosen Your grip just a bit and point the tip a little more down.

After she understood, he showed her the proper way to hold the cue before demonstrating how to hit the ball and make shots. “Here, hold this.” He passed her the cue stick, and Celene took it without hesitation before she walked closer to the pool table where the white ball was placed “Bent your body and hold the stick like this.” Celene carefully followed his instructions, feeling the weight of his presence behind her as he guided her movements. His voice was a soothing murmur in her ear, but she couldn't help but feel distracted by their close proximity. Her skin tingled at the warmth of his breath on her sensitive ears, and every time he spoke, it sent shivers down her spine.

Apparently today everyone decided to ditch the school just cause of Sienna who was practicing for a basketball tournament which was about to be held day after tomorrow. "Your throw is insanely out of the line. Place your thumb on the straight groove that runs around the middle of the ball and place your other four fingers on the groove just above the center groove. You can palm the ball from anywhere. Now lets start once again." Savio explained step by step making her groan out. "Why did I even applied for this?" She huffed but nevertheless followed his commands. My gaze shifted towards the brothers who sat side by side, encouraging her to go on, except Agostino who was busy typing on his la