He moved his finger up to her slit and ran back and forth over her slit and tuft of orange hair. Ginny cooed out in obvious satisfaction before she s...arted squatting down over Cedric’s hard prick and guiding the tip of it towards her moist entrance.While Ginny finished off blowing Cedric Diggory and guiding his cock home to her sweet cunny, Hermione was already in the thick of it with Fleur and Krum. Although Harry had only commanded Hermione to fuck Krum and gather relevant information from. Even as that thought flits across my mind I dismiss it. It's bullshit and it's a rationalization. I know enough about myself and enough about Lisa to know that if we had gotten involved, and it had turned to shit, we'd still be friends. Maybe not as close as before, not with the pain of a supposed breakup that hadn't even happened yet, not with the walls that were sure to go up between us, but still friends.So what was I worried about?I know what it is. I just don't want to admit it. It's. She could fuck all those other guys and never me. And yet she could tell me how good a lay those other guys were.FAST FORWARD ABOUT A YEAR:I received a call from Dottie almost a year after we broke up AGAIN. We chatted about things and she gave me the phone number to her dorm at collage and told me to come by and visit any time. That call was a long-distance call. It was very expensive to call 30 miles away in those days.I had a really good job working nights at an Industrial Bakery, and I. " OK then. Get the cigarettes unloaded and we'll wait for him to show. Inthe meantime, let's eat."I tossed Kreuger a can of 'bully beef', corned beef bartered from aBritish army NAAFI unit, and grabbed one for myself. I stabbed the topof the can with the bayonet I kept in my boot and prised it open,spooning the meat into my mouth with the blade while I watched ourhenchmen unload the trucks. It wasn't cordon bleu, but it was goodenough for us. We were both used to foraging for whatever we could.