<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/e6/b9/66/e6b966a6fb49c19181d2cb6d597c1b78.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kitty Pride | Shadowcat<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the beaten path<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 6th, 11:30<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Heather<br/><strong>Content:</strong>A first kiss, wearing this (http://image.dhgate.com/albu_438218775_00/1.0x0.jpg) minus the bag<br/><hr/><br/>Kitty didn't really know what she tasted like. Most likely in this moment...apples. But she wasn't feeling exactly lucky at this moment...more like overwhelmed. With an arousal that was creeping up exponentially.<br/><br/>To say that Heather wasn't turning her on would have been a gross misjustice. Because every touch, every little tease, was turning on the otherwise near-virgin. This wasn't some drunken show off for teenage boys at a party. Heather and Kitty had done that a couple of times, sure. But this was different. There were different rules....rules that Kitty had no idea of. She was scared and excited, amazed and aroused all at the same time.<br/><br/>At the feel of Heathers tongue teasing against her lips at the third kiss, they parted almost timidly. Her own tongue flickered out, just barely tasting along the underside of Heathers moist muscle. Fingers curled lightly, pulling in the rainbow-haired femme all the more, her breath hitching as their muscles dueled in a most delightful way.<br/><br/>As they parted, Kitty was finding herself panting a slight bit. Firm, small breasts pressed tightly to Heathers was making her very aware of their closeness. Heather hadnt even touched Kitty yet, and already she could feel the tightening of her nipples through the fabric of their clothes.<br/><br/>Kitty knew she wasn't a lesbian. Her reaction to Pete alone proved that. But she had never really had this reaction to another woman before. Would it contain the seeds of something more? Only time would hold the answer.but one thing was certain...Kitty was liking this, way more than she should.<br/><br/>With Heather gently withdrawing, singing playfully, Kitty could only blush and smile. Feet began carrying her forward, following the rainbow-headed beauty. She had to admit...Heather really was gorgeous. She wasn't thinking relationship...she had known Heather long enough to know that was impossible. Besides, she still had Piotr.<br/><br/>The thought of Piotr had her flinching slightly. Should they stop? Would he be angered or aroused at the idea of his girlfriend with another woman? Was it even really cheating? Her head was a mess...mostly because she wasn't used to this at all. Still, the alcohol that she had taken in was lowering inhibitions just a bit, making her thrill as she followed, deeper into the woods.<br/><br/>She couldn't help but giggle as Heather urged her on, head shaking just a bit. A single lock of hair was drawn back behind her ear as she moved, the brisk pace keeping away the cool air. "I swear, Heather...you are like a land-based siren...are you leading me to my doom?"