It was all set up that they'd be staying overnight at our friends' place. Their kids and ours get along fine, and we've had this reciprocal agreement ...or well over a year. If anything, we were owed a few sleepovers. I get there, they put up a stink, start hemming and hawing, and in the end ask for a baby-sitting fee. A stiff one. In cash. In advance. Some friends! I added to my mental lists. Tonight: hit the bank machine on the way home. Tomorrow: lose the friends.My plan entailed either a nice. I met Jessie several times at parties in our home and found her to be quite charming and sexy.We left town at about 10:00 am on Wednesday and the weather was good for the first few hours. Then we ran into a mixture of rain and sleet for the rest of the trip. We had no other problems until it was just getting dark and we were about two hours outside of Kansas City. The car started running very rough and we were concerned about being stuck on the road.I pulled off I-70 into the small town of. She: sounds nice but and....? what?Me: a bottle of wine?She: hell no,Me: I know that some body love to drink red wine occasionally.She: I guess somebody collecting information about me.Me: Mr Nemichand told me.She: you know that I'm Mrs Nemichand right,Me: Not today Miss Swapna.She: lol, you are funny,Me: so it's a yes for the wine,She: stop chatting and get to cooking,Me: okay Miss Swapna, I will pick you up in one hour,She: I'm living next door to you,Me: it's a date and I will pick you. Her hands moved awkwardly over his back and neck and shoulders. He gently bit her bottom lip. A slighty moan came from her mouth as he did. The moan sounded so wanting and greedy, like she wanted more. It sounded sweet and delicate, just like her body in his hands. He wanted her to moan more. He wanted her to moan for him. He wanted to know that every moan he made her make, was from the pleasure HE was giving her. As they reached the bed, Draco gently layed harmione down on the bed. He paused.