She tastes of the sweet fuzzy navels that she has been drinking.When we come up for air I ask, "So, what now?" I guess I should check on my friends. I...m not sure why but I had been feeling like a third wheel." She points to a couple who looks like they are attached at the lips and hips in a dark corner booth. "Oh, well I guess some people are like that." Are you like that?" I could be, why what do you have in mind?" Emma said still holding on to me."My car is right down the street, we could go. We’re from different worlds. He’s destined for someone like Martha or Charlotte. Or Lily, but I think James would kill him.” I paused, thinking about it. “At least, though, now I can tell my grandchildren that I danced with Sirius Black.” I giggled. “And then ditched him halfway through!” “Nou there’s a poin’,” said Mary, grinning. “Ye’re prob’ly richt. A shame, though,” she continued, looking over my shoulder at where the boys were entertaining the crowd, still in their dress robes. . ‘You will be living in MY house!’ ‘YOUR house? But WHY?’ ‘At my age, my pussy muscles have sagged, and aren’t very tight any more. Ever since my husband died five years ago, I’ve been searching for a man who is BIG ENOUGH to stuff my huge cavern all full of big, thick cock. From the looks of your throbbing 10 inches, you ought to be just about the right size to completely fill this aging pussy of mine, and to send me into one soul-scorching orgasm after another, just like I used to experience. She might have thought she did, but she didn’t. She started talking to Paige, not realizing I was still on the line.“It’s so hard to get you to come over for a sleepover. You’re always so busy.”“I know, I’m always busy. So, how long until your Dad’s home?”“He’ll probably be about an hour. Why?”“Your dad is sexy.”My ears immediately perked up.“My dad and sexy in the same sentence? Ew… gross. Why would you even say that, Paige?”“I don’t know. He just is.”“That’s so disgusting. Anyways…” Simone.