That's good because Helena would be very annoyed if Renee stopped kissing her now.

They move in to the bedroom that way, not breaking the kiss, and Helena kicks the door closed behind them.

Alone with Renee inside her room she becomes bolder and her hands begin to roam over Renee's body, exploring every part of it that is in reach: ass, hips, waist, finally settling on Renee's ribs where her thumbs can gently stroke her breasts through the material of her shirt.

If a painting could blush the one of the Virgin Mary hanging on Helena's wall would be turning pillar box red right now.