<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/pQPTzqv.jpg)</div><br/>Mistress Tamilla reached up and caressed Arisa's cheek saying "It has been several years since I have had a woman touch me..." she paused and whispered, "kiss me, I would eagerly see if my memories are true or have only been tinted gold with time."  Then with that she let her fingers curl into Arisa's golden locks, her fingers wrapping around the paladin's neck and pulling her down so that their lips met in a tender and soft kiss.  Chaste almost.  At first.  But as Arisa responded and did not pull away the mistress grew more bold, her lips parting, sucking Arisa's lip between her own.  Her tongue sliding out to lick, explore, and then venture between Arisa's lips.  Her breath was coming heavy then, excited.  She tilted her head and pulled Arisa closer as she began to kiss more hungrily, needily, her free hand coming up to cup Arisa's breast through the maid uniform.<br/><br/>Then as suddenly as she started she pushed Arisa away, her face a riot of red, blushing, embarrassment or arousal?  Likely both!<br/><br/>She stood and walked past Arisa to sit in the large rocking chair, clearing her throat and smoothing the dress along her body.  "No, this is... I'm a married woman.  Those days are past.  This is foolish of me to think of.  I apologize Arisa.  That was... impulsive of me.  It is because I am with child.  Yes, that is it!"  She sounded as if she had suddenly hit on the reason explaining her desires, "Yes, that must be it, it is the only explanation." Still even as she said it, Lady Tamilla's eyes were on Arisa's body.  "I am only confused, some mornings I wake up crying, others ready to fight, and others laughing when I do not know why.  So this must be the same thing, these... desires."<br/><br/>But the look on her face said that she did not want to stop, not in the least.