“Screw it,” he muttered, the house-elf service that cleaned the place knew what belonged where, he just threw it all in the hamper. The floor cre...ked as he moved around, which it normally didn’t do, the creaky floorboards were in the main bedroom. It was an old house though, maybe it had developed a few new creaks with all of the bouncing around this weekend. After gargling he decided he’d better grab a shower. He might not mind Hermione au natural, but she had definite opinions about his. They were, on the most part, blonde, slim with, in proportion, large breasts, real or enhanced. Wannabes, these students regarded an education as a secondary consideration to being in the right crowd and working towards a suitable marriage to a successful graduate. They usually dated a year or two above their own status, seeing this as proof of their attractability. Serious students: These were the female equivalent of the nerd. These had a similar lack of fashion sense, and narrow range of. ."Your mouth says one thing but that bulge in your pants says something else." Janet added in a seductive voice as she reached down and placed the palm of her hand on his clothe covered cock.The sudden pressure of her fingers against his most private parts killed whatever words that had begun to form in his throat. His mouth opened but he was struck mute."Don't I have a beautiful mouth?" Janet asked as she brought her face only a few inches from his. "Don't you think it would feel nice wrapped. "Now for some fresh undies and clothes, c’mon stand up and lets see what we can find", she started to produce some amazing frillies and shape-wear and said “help yourself” these are all for us now, So I began to sift through these delightful things, whilst Auntie went into her back room to find a suitable dress.When she came back I stood there in a fully boned blue corselette and together with a fresh pair of light grey stockings she gasped, “wow, now there’s a sight for sore eyes” here put.