Hermoine's favorite flowers were lilies so he grabbed a couple of those and went up to the common room. The common room was packed with people doing ...omework, but Hermoine was not present. Harry ran to his bed and took out the marauder’s map. It showed Hermoine alone in the girls’ dormitory. Harry quickly grabbed a piece of paper and wrote a letter to Hermoine saying he was extremely sorry. He put the letter with the flowers and walked down to the common room. He opened the door to the. "I think," she said in measured tones. "that work should really have started, shouldn't it Mr. Franks?"George looked up to return her quizzical stare with a bashful, "Yes, Miss Callow. I'll was just about to get on with it."Allison knew that wasn't quite the case but she didn't mind. She had been quite amused by the challenge of using George's enthusiasm for female domination as a springboard to improving the performance of his business. She was taking time away from her own business but she. " This last part surprised him. "I was young once. I know what it was like." she smiled. "You're still young. Look at you, still doing exercises. You're more active than most girls I know in college." "I try." He looked at her body. "You certainly do."Mrs. Salazar laughed. "Typical male." she outstretched a leg and nudged his crotch with her foot. "Always thinking with this...Oh my." She pressed her foot against him.He smiled, embarassed. "Sorry." "Don't be, " she said, foot still resting. My tongue bath was having an effect, as she was moaning with increasing intensity."Have you ever seen a live woman naked?" she teased me. "Now you will." She removed her bra and panties. "Kiss between my legs," she instructed me. "use your tongue on my clit, and be gentle." I did as she said, kissing her slit and finding her clit, which I circled softly with my tongue. Shudders passed through her, so I began flicking my tongue over the tip. Her legs locked around my head and she squeezed me.