"Putting his glasses back on, Harry studied the girl in front of him. He recognized her from the DA. She had medium length black hair, blue eyes and a...slightly upturned nose, which, like his, was slightly red from crying. Full lips, which were smiling slightly, plump apple cheeks. Maybe a couple inches shorter than him. She was not wearing school robes, this being a weekend, and he felt his face heat up slightly as he saw the large breasts poking at her thin Muggle t-shirt, nipples firmly erect. "Wine would be nice, might help me relax a bit," giggled Christine.Brenda poured two glasses of wine and sat in a chair on the other side of a coffee table to the settee that Christine was on.After taking a sip and then a gulp of wine Christine said, "As I told you. I have never done this before." Have you never fancied a female?" Not really, obviously I have thought that other women looked beautiful or whatever but not really fancied them, not since school anyway," replied Christine."What. "I used to ask the teacher if I could go to the toilet and I would meet a friend from another class at an arranged time in the girls toilet for a finger fuck , We used to take it in turns to finger each other so I would get fingered and the next time it would be her go . We did it like this as we did not have much time, other girls used to do the same in the next cubicle and sometimes it was fun to swap... eventually we bought toys and used them on each other , but I soon got bored and wanted a. I’d like to pretend that it’s all about egalitarianism, but there’s definitely a part of my mind that’s always calculating what would happen to me if the whole system collapsed and that big pile of money went poof. I’d like the people I share space with to think of me as more of an ally than an enemy,” said Nick.“Are you sleeping with any of them?” Rada asked.“Of my security team? No.” Nick thought he sounded evasive, but he didn’t want to overshare if she wasn’t asking a broader.