Before another word could be uttered Anna lunged and pulled Jean into a violent fearsome kiss, NEED and Passion overriding a lifetime of indoctrination. This kiss lasted far longer, as they truly connected, tongues dancing over teeth and wrestling with each other, while Anna whipped her eyes and then undid Jean's bra clasp through her shirt.
When they finally broke apart for air Jean found her voice and asked what that had been about...
"If you wanted to kiss me why were you crying?" Jean asked, confused and turned on while Anna pulled her shirt over her head, having already undone her apron.
"It was a complex emotion." She replied as she unbuttoned her pants. "My tears came from mourning a friend, but the kiss from welcoming a lover."
"OH..." Jean replied, tears forming in her eyes too.
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