But let me start at the beginning.I got married.Yes, that is what started me down the path of becoming bi-curious. I fell in love with a beautiful wom...n and got married. We were happy. The sex was great.Then, about five years later, it just stopped. My wife had put on a few pounds, but she was still hot. Yet, she lost all interest in sex. No, before you say it, she wasnt cheating, she just was not into it anymore. Any discussion of the topic led to a fight. I tried presents, romance, trips and. My body quivers as the pleasure of your tongue increases, my pussy is dripping wet. Your mouth is hot on my swollen lips as you suck them in, tasting my nectar. Your tongue is darting every where, in and out of my wet hole, over my clit, you make me tremble holding me so close to orgasm but not letting me go over. I want to cum so bad but you are holding me off, you play and lick and suck just enough to keep me on the edge and your driving me crazy. Your fingers push into my dripping pussy. That was the beauty of magic. We all jumped into our beds and went to sleep immediately as we were dog-tired from the Quiditch match (I love that game) that day. I dreamed of Malfoy, as usual. He was on top of me; we were kissing and caressing each other. He was licking my neck, my chest, my whole body seemed to be wet from his soothing saliva...I was moaning...He was grunting as he sucked my dick. Suddenly Hermione walked into god knows where and saw us there. She screamed...I screamed."Harry. Thom thought shelooked fine although he didn't understand why she didn't wear any makeup,she could look quite pretty with some makeup. But he was happier that shewasn't wearing any makeup than wearing that pale powder all over her facewith black eyeliner and black lipstick. No makeup was better.Thom gave her a fatherly kiss and he saw her off. Little did either ofthem know the Role Exchanger was in the vicinity. When Thom closed thedoor. "Gawd, I thought he would never leave," thought.