"What kind would you like?" Marisa asked."I don't know, I guess just smaller, and not the big bump at the top."Marisa looked at me. "What do we need t... do for you?" she asked, eyeing me appraisingly.At their insistence, I stripped down to my boxers, with a little embarrassment, the shorts doing little to hide my excitement."Get all that hair off his chest, arms and legs, and get him a tan." Jenny yelled."These little bumps have to go, too." Marisa commented, pointing out a few skin tags I had. His cock is not exceptionally long, but it is fat. You already want it inside you. The winner is the aggressive man, as you get close you can smell his musk. You reach out and grab it with your hand, you can feel his already hard cock twitch. Your mouth stretches to get around it, his hands grab the back of your head as he feeds his cock to you. You gag a bit, but soon you adjust to the girth. As your tongue dances with the head of his manhood and your hand work the shaft, you can’t help. Slughorn gave everyone the rest of the class to finish their potions and although Hermione did her best to concentrate on her potion work, Malfoy was constantly rubbing up against her on purpose and whispering some naughty things into her ear. Hermione looked over at Harry and Ron for support but after seeing both of them seemingly mesmerized with Lilys flirtatious nature, Hermione struggled through the rest of the class, only producing a passable love potion. Everyone have an excellent first. I had seen the look on his face too many times. I probably had that same expression when I needed to tell someone their loved one didn't make it. I fell to my knees and cupped my face in my hands and bawled. Right there in the middle of Emergency.It was hard after that, but thankfully Helen was old enough not to need the day to day care of a mother. Don't get me wrong, there was a void in both our lives. But time heals -- life goes on.One Saturday afternoon the doorbell rang. I answered it and.