As his friend started to walk towards him, Harry tried to call out to her, but the lassitude overtaking his body also seemed to affect his ability to ...peak, allowing him only small, slow moans.Hermione was wearing only a dirty white t-shirt that came down to just beneath her hips, but as she approached she stripped it off over her head. Harry noticed a small blue gem on a chain around her neck, but his attention focused on her firm, apple shaped breasts. Although Harry had always been attracted. I sensed that she had never given a blow job, so I asked her if she would like to. She just gave pecks to the pubic area and became very shy.Realizing that this is my move now, rolled her back on the bed and removed her trousers in the same motion. Started kissing her thighs, inner thighs and she was taken aback. Slowly moved my fingers over her panty and began kissing over panty. She was trying to hold off as she was ashamed of her bush. But I said ” I absolutely love it” and pushed my mouth. There was nothing exceptional about him; probably in his late 50's, slightly balding, solid build but a little overweight. Our eyes met. His face cleared and a smile appeared. He moved towards me. "Yvonne?" a question in his tone. "Yes," I said in a barely audible voice. He put an arm around me and guided me out of the crowd and towards the concourse leading towards the main buildings. It was busy. "You look beautiful," he said, his arm tightening about my waist.There were rest rooms half way. She watched with surprise as the boy's face turned almost completely white.The man continued to lift the boy and then threw him into a patch of nettles. He had then taken off his own jacket and handed it to Anna so that she could cover herself. He then helped her to her feet and walked her to her home. Once she was safely inside, he had retrieved his jacket and left.After that incident, Anna was never bothered again. Word seemed to spread throughout the whole community that she was untouchable..