...rves, one of her hands eventually found itself infiltrating the tanned girl's top; the redhead was surprised to find the brunette wasn't wearing a bra.
Kim broke the kiss to smirk at her rival, "No bra Bonnie?"
The brunette blushed, "Whatever, It just gets in the way when we..."
The redhead smiled; there was no doubt now, jumping her in the change room wasn't something decided on impulse. Bonnie had planned this.
Whether or not the girl had thought it through was another matter entirely.
Moving in once more, Kim focused on her rival's neck region; her hands taking full advantage of the brunette's liberated chest, massaging the delicate mounds in rough fashion, before tracing their way down the girl's slender form towards her skirt.
Deciding to move things along, she repositioned herself, still straddling Bonnie; she was now facing the opposite direction, affording the brunette a clear view of the redhead's panties, much to her delight.
The teen hero shifted back and forth as she attempted to discard her rival's skirt, frustration setting in as she struggled to remove the garment.
"Stop kicking B! Lift your butt up"
"Uh... Hello? You're sitting on me!" the brunette protested.
"Ugh hopeless" Kim sighed.
"Me?" Bonnie tried to sit up, peering as best she could over the redhead's shoulder.
"No, I wasn't talking about you"
"Whatever..." the brunette crossed her arms and lay...