But I knew she wouldn’t mind – she loved when Ronnie hung out at our place. Besides that, I missed spending time with my buddy.That night I mentio...ed it to Dee-Dee. She was more excited about it than I was. Wow – hindsight is 20-20.The next day I hit Ronnie with the idea. He actually thought I was joking.“Stop fuckin’ with me, C…” he laughed. “You don’t REALLY want me living with you guys.”I just stared at him and blinked.“Really…?”I nodded.“Wow…!” he said as the idea slowly sank in. “That. I stood quietly as I felt him grow against me, looking out the back window and raising my cup of coffee to drink as he fondled my bum.We never spoke but his labored breathing spoke volumes, I guess he never once dreampt he could ever get this close, never mind fondle my bare bum, without objection.I felt both his hand rise onto my hips, and stroke that sensitive area, but still I persisted, as I knew very shortly my husband would come out of the bathroom, and we would have to break contact.His. «Harry, now your Ron.» «But Hemonie Nothing was showing! I was just thinking…» «Of what? Wait, don’t answer that, I do not want to know.» «Hermonie, just drop it.» «Fine, just don’t do it again» «Fine» answered Harry. Harry, went back to his book ,but images of Hermonie, down on all fours with his shaft in her virgin ass were popping up, along with Images of Hermonie Spread wide for him. He decided to get her in bed no matter what. Her body would be his. He switched his boring book for a spell. Somehow the conversation changed to did I jerk off and did my mates, before I knew it the conversation had jumped again and it revolved around him enjoying sucking cock and stroking cock and what I thought about it. Hell I was a teenager whose life revolved around thinking about sex and jerking off and having sucked cock. I told him of my experiences that way. Before I knew it he had pulled of the main road into a deserted car park and his cock was out of his trousers and standing proud and he.