Closing her eyes, Emily went up on tip-toes to make the kiss easier for the taller woman. She wrapped her arms around Megan's waste and pulled tighter, enjoying the feel of Megan's bare breasts pressing against her own through her t-shirt. A couple of times her hands wandered below Megan's wasteline to caress the soft, curvaceous panty-covered flesh. When Megan's hand went to the small of her back, Emily lifted her own arms and placed her hands behind Megan's head to stroke her long, soft hair, kissing her deeply the whole time.