I rubbed his cock with the palm of my hand slowly up and down. "Oh man that feels good. I'm beginning to wonder if I'm your first cock or not. Alright...it's time to get my pants off and get serious."I withdrew my hand and reached for his belt. It unfastened quickly. I unbuttoned his pants and because the zipper was already open his pants dropped easily to the floor. I reached for his boxers, pulled them towards me as to not catch on his fully erect cock, and pulled them to the floor onto pants.. Over and over, faster and faster until judging by his quickening breath; my index finger knuckle rubbed madly on the underside of the cockhead as an explosion of warmth radiated from the area.I saw his knees give way a little and suggested he sat down at the reading area.As he took a seat, I wrote out my mobile number and gave it to him as I had to get back to work as i was due on the tills. When I returned an hour later, he was gone, but the books i'd picked for him were on the table.I didn't. "I see. And are you any good at them?" "Um, I guess so," Albus replied. He was wishing more and more that he could have just stayed at Rose's house instead of coming here. Why was Vernon questioning him? Why not James or Kaden? "What subject does your father teach?" Vernon barked. "Defense Against the Dark Arts," Albus muttered. "And what is that, exactly?" "Defensive spells, dueling, stuff you use to defeat Dark wizards like Voldemort." "Yeah, and Professor Potter. After about another 10 minutes, I noticed that they kept glancing over towards Sarah. I asked Sarah if maybe she knew them. She looked over at them, leant back, glanced down then sat forward again. She said ‘No, I don’t know them, but the reason they keep looking over is that the split in my skirt at the side is showing my stocking tops and it’s just in the place where the suspender attaches to the stocking, so that can see that too. I guess they like seeing my thighs above the tops of my.