(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/600full-alexis-bledelJennings.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Who:/b] Jennings<br/><strong>Where:</strong> Jennings's Bedroom<br/><strong>With:</strong> Henry Stuart<br/><strong>When:</strong> After 3pm<br/><strong>What:</strong> A Lesson in Riding<br/><br/><br/>The kiss caught Jennings by surprise, her eyes widened before slowly closing, her hands fisting in his coat instinctively pulled him closer, her body flamed with heat as it was pressed against all eight hard inches of Henry Stuart. She gasped as he deepened the kiss, causing her lips to part slightly. <br/><br/>When he pulled away to speak she was breathless, her hands loosened on his shirt and she licked at her lips, feeling them tingle. <strong>"Well your not a horse.....So the meadow seems irrelevant...doesn't it...."</strong> She asked leaving it open, her voice soft, her breath coming in heavy. Smiling she nodded her head. <strong>"Alright Hank."</strong> She tested the name on her tongue, liked how it felt, liked how her felt.  <br/></strong>