I check myself into the same room as you and a young boy takes my case as we follow him upstairs. The flowers can be smelt everywhere, they mix with t...e smell of the canal, which is at its freshest this time of year so the air smells clean. You open the door and we go in, I give the boy a tip and he places my case inside and leaves, closing the door behind him. The room is beautiful, small in size but perfectly made out with a large bed to the left of the room, clean stark white cotton sheets. I spent the next 3 days in great difficulty. Bt on the 4th day I headed to school with great enthusiasm only to find vandana had taken another day off. Right after school I rushed to her home. As I knocked, she opened the door. I was stunned to see her. She was wearing a silk robe that covered her full upper part & came down till her knees. I asked her why she didn’t come to school, she pointed towards her leg showing that her ankle was sprained. She told that she had spent the entire day with. Earlier, when she heard her daddy's shower running and got into her cheerleading outfit, Mandy had omitted the red panties that went with it, because they would have just gotten in the way of her hand. There were times she thought about leaving them off when she was going to be leading cheers at a basketball game, but she hadn't done so yet. The lips of Mandy's pussy were soft and swollen and wet, but the wetness wasn't from the shower. Her fingers slowly caressed them, almost all the way to. Me, you, Hermione; there was nothing we wouldn't do together." Well, there were a few things!" Harry responded. Ron chuckled and leaned back in his chair. He took a long draw from his Butterbeer Extra."Tell me, did you ever think about Hermione... in that way." Ron noticed Harry giving him a narrow eyed, speculative look. "I mean, before you got involved with Ginny, and before Hermione and I." Well, I'd be lying if I said I didn't, but then so did Dean and Neville and a few other boys. Why?"Ron.