Janey wasn't really worried about what position they were in. She stood when George did only because she couldn't just pull away from her now. There was no pulling away once her lips were locked on to the redhead's. Her hands were eager to explore though. They ventured down George's neck. Her fingers caressing whatever exposed skin she could find. And her body pressed itself against George's in hopes of somehow matching her warmth degree by degree.
Her head tilted to the other side, getting a better angle so that her tongue could reach out and meet George's. The heat within her continued to rise like a furnace, and before Janey could really realize it, her hands were moving down to George's breasts. She wanted to cup them and feel them, but it would have been better had George been naked. The thought alone made Janey gasp a little against George's lips.