Who here knows what a shield charm is?” Many of the hands went down (though not of course, Hermione’s) “Right! we’ll start there.” * The cla...s let out an hour later. Many of the students had the after-effects of minor jinxes and hexes on them from when their shields hadn’t been good enough or when their opponents had been too good. Professor Michelson seemed to think all of it extremely funny and laughed outrageously at every furiously-dancing, uncontrollably-coughing or unnaturally-warty. ) I returned to my computer and signed off for the night, relishing in my dance as a gurl in the out-of-doors, my boobies jiggling and nipples hardening. The sheer fabric of the negligee caressed my skin like silken fingers and my little cockette was leaking, tucked into its tight thong. I drifted off to sleep and dreamed…(Okay I don’t remember all my dreams….or maybe I just don’t want to share them) A week later, I slide into a clean pair of silky thong panties, pulled on my pink chemise, tied. Our conversation got quite heated during that third drink and she was telling me things I found incredibly hot. Until now every time I asked her name she told me CCS. Finally during that third drink she confessed CCS stood for Closet Cum Slut. When she told me it was time for her to go I panicked. I couldn’t let this kinky, gem get away without taking my best shot. I offered to walk her to her car which she accepted without hesitation.We walked hand in hand to the darkest part of the parking. After chatting with her I discovered that she is bisexual and really only interested in meeting other woman or couples after enduring, what she calls, too much ‘vanilla sex’ with straight men. I also discovered that she has a fascination about transvestites and shemales but that is was something that she had never taken any further other than talking with people like me. Usually we meet in Tgirl friendly or gay club in London and just talk and dance and generally have a nice time together. Pia.