<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Christy3_zpsa91c3737.jpg)</div><strong>Cassidy Torres, "Muerta"</strong><br/><br/>"Cassidy," she replied, hands sliding up the topless blonde's sides, fingertips brushing over smooth skin with surprising gentleness. Her fingertips brushed against the sides of Gail's breasts before sliding back down again, hands settling once more upon her hips. She pulled the younger woman in a bit tighter, letting the Green Gale feel Muerta's generous bust pressing against her from behind.<br/><br/>"You want to see everything? I suppose that can be arranged..." she trailed off, grin returning to her lips. Leaning in, Cassidy brushed her lips against Gail's, a faint barely there touch that sent a little shiver through her body. The light tease was followed up by a more firm pressing, a soft kiss that lingered on for a moment, allowing them to taste each other before it's slowly broken. Cassidy's hands squeezed Gail's hips gently before her fingertips slid inside the blonde's lacy white panties, delicately brushing against her outer thighs. She didn't make any move to pull the blonde's panties down, she just kept her hands to her outer thighs and hips. The lack of a more lewd, overt gesture like stripping her down a tremendous tease. Especially coming from such a strong woman. Cassidy kept Gail on edge, making the blonde wonder if she'd continue to be gentle and seductive, of if she would get rough, toss her back on the bed and take her. She let Gail's mind wander over the possibilities as she pressed their lips together again in a second, deeper kiss.