Next door was a pub, next to that was the church, dating from the 1100's, next to that another pub. One called the Swan, the other the George and Drag...n. The bed & breakfast overlooked the village green — more typically English would be quite impossible to imagine. Except that the housekeeper in my old English Guest-house was actually Hungarian. About 36 - 26 - 36 Hungarian to be more precise, with an accent that was so strong it dripped stereotype continental sexy.We had spoken several times. After a minute sitting in awkward silence, I tried to look if she fell asleep or just patiently waiting for my response. As I turned, I saw a full view of her tanned and toned legs. Paula didn’t just do spin classes she owned an actual bike and loved being outdoors in shorts so short that they had no legs. I loved watching her driving the guys crazy; I had to be the big bat she swings more than once. As I tried to not think about how those legs felt wrapped around me, her perfect breasts. My mind was filled with confusion as I walked all over my room wondering about the things that happened. I looked at myself in the mirror thinking deeply. A few minutes passed when I realized I was staring at my own body in the mirror. The reflection showed a young girl of 19 years with feminine curves and bums. My hips were wide yet slim with a medium sized pair of firm, fair breasts gifted to me from my mother. My skin was completely soft to touch and quite sensitive.“I am a fully grown. Hermoine arched her chest forward trying to get more of her breast into Ginny's mouth but Ginny just backed her head, leaving only Hermoine's nipple in her mouth. Ginny began flicking her tongue on Hermoine's nipples making Hermoine moan with pleasure. As Hermoine’s moans got louder and quicker, Ginny stopped flicking her tongue and instead, held her nipple between her teeth and lightly sucked on them. Hermoine's moans got quieter but still continued at a slow pace. Ginny released.