Inside the warmth enveloped them, desperately trying to heat up the diffused air which had arrived with the visitors.

Shane stood by the front door, arms tightly wrapped around her fragile frame, shivers still racking her body mercilessly. With out a word Tabitha left her guest and went into her bedroom, she searched around until she found her dressing gown and a towel. Returning to the kitchen she noticed how Shane hadn’t moved, she also noticed that the apartment was still under the cloak of darkness and quickly flicked a few lights on.

A soft light filled the room and Shane looked around with wide eyes, she now knew why Tabitha had never let her see her apartment. There were baby clothes, soft toys, play mats, bottles, everything except a herd of babies scattered across every surface. Seeing Tabithas home gave Shane a bit of a reality check, she hadn’t really thought about her girlfriend having a baby. She didn’t think it would change anything, now her mind had started on a light jog knowing that soon it would pick up the pace and be running scared from this new and alien situation.

Shane?

Shane snapped out of her thoughts and turned to Tabitha who was standing in front of her with a robe and a towel, she smiled even though it made her teeth chatter loudly.

You need to get out of those wet clothes, before you catch a chill. Tabitha said, her mother instincts combining with her thirst for Shanes flesh made her one horny mummy.

Shane met the hungry eyes in front of her, giving such practical instructions, yet they started a burning deep within Shane that she did not know how to ignore. She began to peel off her clothes, finding it more difficult than she first anticipated. Tabitha was not one to stand and watch someone struggle so she stepped forward and grabbed the t-shirt which was half way over Shane’s head. Both women stilled and listened as their breathing deepened, Tabithas fingers brushed over Shanes as she proceeded to pull the top off. The wet material slapped onto the floor loudly, it acted like a trigger. Tabithas hand crept round Shanes damp neck and she pulled the sodden woman towards her. Shane stumbled forward, unable to look away from the lust in Tabithas eyes. The electricity between the two of them seemed to be humming, begging them to close the gap, pulling them together. They instinctively found each others lips in the middle, neither could say who initiated the kiss, it just simply began.