He contacted the owner immediately to set up a time to view and possibly pick it up.The owner sent him a time they both agreed upon and Jon put his on...his calendar so he did not forget about it that weekend. He worked the week thinking about the couch and his desires for some companionship that seemed to be eluding him since he moved to the small town where he lives now. The town is quiet and nobody really seems to care what some single person living on a road at the end of town does or does. ‘This book’ Voldemort continued, snapping his fingers; instantly transporting the Spellbook of Desires from the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom at Hogwarts to his hand. ‘… is uniquely tied to my soul, giving me a special power over it. You see… I, unlike you, am completely immune to its psychological effects’‘Psychological?’ Harry replied, confused.‘Yes… Psychological… You see… All those little dirty adventures you and your friends got up to this year… All the pregnancies, money and. . . .I didn’t know if you were still . . . um. . .’ ‘Are you trying to ask me if I’m still a virgin?’ I grin, ‘Kyle, I haven’t been a virgin for a long time. Now shut up and kiss me.’ I grab Kyle by the back of the neck, leaning up to meet him. He kisses me with such force that I collapse on the bed, wrapping my hands around his neck, running my fingers through his hair. Kyle grabs my left leg, throwing in across his hip as he turns to lie on his side. He puts his right arm underneath me and on. Kristy squeezed his cock hard, "It's so big." Bill's right hand found it's way to the edge of Kristy's bikini bottom. Kristy unconsciously opened her legs to give Bill easier access. He wiggled his finger just enough to feel just how wet she was getting. Bill whispered. "Take them off." Kristy was starting to breathe heavy, and without hesitation, let go of Bill's cock and slid them down and kicked them across the room. Kristy pulled back the blanket and again grabbed Bill's cock. Bill was.