the kiss was full of passion and desperation,
their tongues battling as their hands find each other, interlacing.
it was rushed, almost like if they slowed down, their time together would be cut short.
the women explore each other, the sensuous feeling of the other's hands pressed against their body sends shocks down their spine.
all concerns and anxieties dissipated when the two were together like this. when they were alone with only their desire and tenderness, they were free. free from disappointed families, from the bigotry of the universe, they were free from the appalling looks from strangers.
they were together, and neither girl would let go.