Though I don't suppose that it really matters, since I can't see anything just as you can't," I observed."That's a comforting thought, Mark. But you'r... right, so can I go ahead and use the mens' stalls? Promise you won't tell a soul?" she pleaded with me.Now, it's not commonly known, but I have a soft spot for chunky women like Ninve. She wasn't obese, just soft, curvy, and adorable. She had a gift for making one feel bad for her, but especially a guy like me. She had the passive-aggression. We were sharing the large bath which blessed my flat. I was sitting, back to her, between her raised knees, my head back on her shoulder as her soapy hands roamed at will over my shoulders. I murmured my agreement. ‘I have never been totally convinced by the science of global warming but I can see that energy conservation is a good thing.’ Another murmur as her hands insinuated themselves under my arms and her nails ran lightly over the sides of my breasts. ‘See, College, it occurs to me that. I sighed, accepting the dare -- it was hardly distasteful. Marie was a gorgeous young woman, a bit taller than Lissa, with a classic blonde's face, the faintest sprinkling of freckles and deep blue eyes. Still a bit gawky in limb, boyish hips, but with fine, long-fingered hands.I stood and kissed the girl as gently as I could imagine, not holding her at all, just resting my hands on her upper arms very lightly. She was very shy, but clearly eager, and suddenly the kiss became "real," her tongue. Again, she failed to notice her companion's hungry expression as she jumped back on the table to remove the thin garment.Now clad only in her underthings, she finally looked at Hermione. Seeing the odd expression on her face, Luna asked 'Is this okay?'. In lieu of an answer, Hermione flicked her wand up and said in a firm voice "Libidinum Infernum!"For a second, Luna's vision flashed red, then a burning heat like she had never felt before suddenly flared up between her legs. Gasping, she fell.