<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/MaMcgAb.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Anafa</strong></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>24<strong>AC:</strong>19<strong>Passive Senses:</strong>16<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Drinking snuggling<br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=224308)<br/><hr/>Anafa was happy to feel Penn working just as hard at kissing her back, happy to make out with the half-elf as long as she allowed.  She hadn't been able to just kiss and explore someone's mouth in too long.  When Penn just suckled her lip and tickled with her tongue, she moaned open-mouthed as she let Penn work.  She was slightly disappointed when she stretched back and away, but quickly pleased to see it was just to display her chest and offer it as enticeingly as Anafa could dream for.<br/><br/>"Why thank you, don't mind if I do!" she smiled, sitting up on her lap, leaning against Penn's thighs to admire her breasts and cocky display.  While a joke, it was also a real invitation, which made it so sexy, and Anafa had to stop herself from ravenously falling on the half-elf.  Instead she gracefully and gratefully, as much as the drunk halfling could, bowed herself down to smother herself in Penn's cleavage, small dextrous hands grasping and groping the leather halter as she kissed the sideboob, traced the border between flesh and leather, or just enjoyed being face-hugged by the breasts around her head.  After indulging as long as she thought Penn might reasonably allow, and a minute longer, she emerged with a flushed sweaty face for air.  "That was awesome.  You're awesome.  And so are you," directing her last compliment to Penn's chest.  She pushed herself up to Penn to kiss her again, her own breasts, almost-contained in her blouse, mashing up into Penn's as she squeezed her tighs around the half-elf's hips, her leather-skirted ass on display.