She began to run her hands across her body, down her sides, over her stomach and gently brushing her breasts. She was teasing me. And doing a damn g...od job of it. I wanted to stand, but I was weak in the knees. I knew that if I did, I would buckle. I watched her close her eyes and bring her left hand to her mouth. There, she rested the index finger of her left hand in the corner of her mouth. With her free hand, she rubbed it down her hot stomach, over her abdomen, and took her index. "Umphh, that's my charger socket so you can plug in anytime. I like to stay always topped off. There's another socket behind me for an earpiece. I'm sure you'll want to plug into that too later. Before you ask, all the paint is bio grade and ingestible. See if you can spot Steve on your own. You'll have to explain your sexy costumes later. ENTER! The bubbling black cauldron is filled with chilled Halloween grog - that's pumpkin, banana, spices, creme de cacao and dark rum. Lay-dle yourself. Mary was blonde and beautiful, smart, ambitious and successful, sexy and damn near insatiable. Too beautiful. Too ambitious. Too close to insatiable. We had two main problems: Sex and money!Mary was great at her job. She listed and sold property like a house afire. She lorded her major triumphs over me, but her money was her money, so although I knew she did well, I never knew how well. I respected her, but she considered me a "damn slacker". I worked at the office of a storage facility I. There was something totally inappropriate about practicing making out with another half-naked female, but for some reason, Hermione didn't seem to mind.Ginny nodded as she pulled Hermione's head forward and pressed their lips together. It was like an instant little moment of passion. At first, the kiss was soft and sweet. Multiple tiny pecks were shared between them before their lips began to linger for longer and longer.Slowly but surely, Ginny managed to pry her tongue between Hermione's.