After she had sensed that Jack had finished cumming she drew her head up and licked her lips smiling at her son. “We have some talking to do baby,�... she said. “No shit!” replied Jack. She raised her eyebrows at his use of language and Jack apologised. “Dinner will be ready in 15 minutes. We will talk then.” She kissed him lightly on the cheek and left the room. This is gonna be some talk thought Jack. He waited nervously in his room, still quite unable to believe the events of the day so far. Greg's son, no?" Yes, but how did you know that?" I recognized the scar on his backside." When did you ever see his bare ass?" One day when you were at work, he came here with Mr. Greg."I felt my own face redden as I absorbed the implication of her words."And you..."She blushed, then nodded. I had to ask, though I knew the answer."And Mr. Greg too?"Yes." Just once?"She shook her head. Tears began to form at the corners of her eyes."Every Thursday for two or three months."'Nothin' could be. There was quite a lot with Ginny in. One big photo that stood out was Ginny and Luna together on platform 9 ¾ on their way to Hogwarts for the first time. Ginny could remember the day so clearly. They'd sat on the train talking non stop about what Hogwarts would be like and how excited they were. Another photo that stood out was Dumbledore's Army. Everyone was gathered with all of their friends. Luna had said on the day that it was like having real friends. Despite the fact Luna often said. He knows just how to please me. He knows how to talk dirty to me. He knows when I want to feel like a slut and when I want to feel like a princess. But I had never felt so sexual than when I fucked myself at five in the morning to two girls having sex with each other. Their sexy moans. Their curvy bodies. Their wild moans. Their desperate kisses. As I sat there, hair tousled and masturbating crazily, the dream popped back in my mind. My best friend for years was confessing she had always had a.