Renee moaned softly as Scarlett's tongue flitted across hers, and she pressed her body closer to the other woman. One leg wrapped around behind Scarlett's, and she took Scarlett's hand, and guided it beneath her T-shirt. She desperately wanted Scarlett's hands on her skin, for Scarlett to touch her anywhere she liked, though she was going to have to dispense with Renee's bra if she wanted to touch her any place naughty...

Renee wasn't about to complain.