“Amazing,” Ginny replied as she looked up into the intense amber eyes. “It’s probably a good thing we didn’t do that when we were young. I...might have thrown Harry over for you.”Hermione laughed and kissed her gently. “I doubt that. Thirteen years ago I didn’t know a fraction of what I know now.” She kissed her nose. “I probably would have ruined it for you forever. That is of course assuming that I didn’t run screaming from your room.”“Then I guess I’m glad we waited.” Ginny leaned. ...Since my son split from his ex-partner, (For this story I will call her Debbie) I have fantasised about her daily, nightly and even when I think I'm not thinking about her, my brain and cock tell me something completely different!I'd not say she is a petite thing with model looks, she is an average looking BBW in her late 20's and proud of it! She likes to flirt and flaunt it with her low cut tops showing off her ample cleavage and legs in her short skirts or in her tight leggings showing. "I wouldn't say no," she grinned back.That's when I surprised myself. I must've had Rosa's words about being more exciting echoing in my head. I didn't grab random girls in The Program, much less one of my best friends. But I found myself grabbing her arm, and pulling her so she was against the wall.And reaching my hand down.Chapter 6: CassieYou want to talk about stunned? When I said I wanted to be fondled, I wasn't talking about him! Not that I was opposed to it, mind you, I just never. Im a bit more on the lean side. 59 green eyes, light brown hair. My story takes place last year in Sydney, one of the longer trips for swim competitions. It was normal for 4 of us to share a room with two beds, which added not only to my lust for Dustins dick, we usually shared a bed, but also to my fear of making any sort of pass on him, the other guys would definitely know. But this night was different, for some reason once I turned 18 I had even more of a desire to get with a guy, my youth.