I’m breathing harder now as you slip yet a third finger inside those tight walls…feeling the contractions as my muscles try to hold you – contai... you. As my motions become more demanding I feel your hand slide away – leaving a trail of my own sweet stickiness between my legs. I murmur a protest…not yet…please let me cum…I can feel the explosion building…please…I’m almost there! But you kiss me gently on the lips and neck – working your way back down my trembling body. I lay still…hoping you. “Oh come on Harry, I don’t know what you expected. You knew what Cho was like. I honestly don’t understand why you gave her another chance.”Harry sighed miserably, “Ron can you just leave me alone? Go play chess with Hermione or something.”“Oh well if you are sure,” Ron said and got up from his bed, “If you need, you know someone to talk to you just have to ask, Harry.”“Thanks Ron but no thanks, maybe later,” Harry replied and Ron left their dormitory.Harry returned to his misery in full force,. Then he went on, “While you were away I needed to come by and upgrade some of the software on your camera and entry system. As you may have read there was a piece in the Tech press a short while ago that talked about the possibility of hacking. Our update has now made sure that can’t happen. Pat kindly offered me a coffee and then asked me some questions.”At that point, Pat cut in and said, “This will sound better if it comes from me. I wanted to know if, when you could look in on something, I. I watched in amazement as she dipped her fingers in the pearly stuff on my belly and put them up to her mouth, smiled at me and then left. I stayed holed up until she called me for lunch. Nothing was said about the momentous happening.Two days later she just outright asked if she could see me do “that” again. When I looked puzzled she explained that she was very curious. “But you’re married,” I said.“I’ve been a good girl all these years and now that sex is ok I feel a bit wicked but excited by.