Before either of us could say anything more, Gina dragged Lia off to dance. I watched for a few minutes, drinking my cocktail but not tasting it. I wa... mesmerized by Lia. Her strapless dress hugged her body and emphasized her curves. Skinny heels, the kind I could never wear, made her legs look long and sleek. She looked fantastic. Lia smiled and laughed as she danced with Gina and some other women from the party. They did those faux sexual moves that make some women feel brave and daring while. “Oh my God” escaped from her throat and I knew she was just about there. She began bucking her hips, almost involuntarily against my face. Grinding her pussy in to my chin and nose. There was another “Oh God” and her breathing becoming faster and raspier. Looking at her back, I could see her reach up, I knew she was pinching her hard, pencil eraser sized nipples (she actually enjoyed a slight degree of pain). She pushed down hard again, this time with a steady stream of “Yes, YES, YESSSSSsssss”. By the end of the mercifully shorten encounter, most of Harry's hair was burned off, and his wand hand was covered in cruel, painful blisters that made it almost impossible for him to maintain a grip on his wand. But the curse which finished off Harry was the one that almost blinded him. Flitwick ended the duel when Harry's stunning spell went nowhere near Draco, instead rendering unconscious two of his Gryffindor friends. Unable to see and in great pain, Harry, to his shame, had to be led from. "He whispered, "Okay," and got up and went downstairs as I went up and listened carefully, then went in my room and changed to my pajamas and got a condom out of my drawer and went downstairs, the image of David, his hand gripping his hard cock foremost in my mind.As I started down the steps to the basement, I turned and latched the door behind me. Davie was sitting on the edge of his bed still wearing his shorts and tee. I sat down next to him and we kissed again as I put my hand up under his.