“I’m glad that your taste in men has improved Ginny, but you don’t have any technique! I wish you had come to me: your father and I could have t...ught you. I’m very sorry, Harry dear, but we’ll have to do the lesson now.” She pulled out her wand and transfigured her clothes so that she was wearing a red leather corset and high-heeled boots. Harry couldn’t help but notice that she wasn’t nearly as frumpy as she looked clothed. Her breasts, while not as tight as Ginny’s, were large and still quite. Be quick. As it is you walk around nude in the house so why this hestation?” Bhasu said. She went to the bedroom leaving all her clothes in the drawing room only. As she pulled the drawer of the dressing table she saw that Bhasu was there with all her clothes and alternatively sniffing her panty and bra. “ You want to be fucked or you want to be left alone? I will do one thing which is quite fair. Give me your finger. Hmm. Very nice” Bhasu said licking it. Holding her hand with both of his. "I'm thinking if it weren't for you I don't know where I'd be today," he mused, and I breathed a sigh of relief. But was he talking to me? "Remember when we met?"Oh shit. After years of therapy hadn't he left that behind? But I glanced over and relaxed. He was asking her and, as usual, she was doting on him, her blonde curls on his shoulder, blue eyes deep and mysterious in the near darkness. Happy for them, still I felt a pang, remembering when I'd exchanged looks like that with Greg."How. My cock was not visible to him,since the desk blocked his view. Lane looked down at his cock and I followed his eyes. The head wasred with a little drop of pre-cum glistening on it. He rubbed his thumbover it, spreading the hot liquid all over. He pressed it between histhumb and fingers, rubbing it back and forth slowly. Lane quickly jumpedon the desk he was leaning on and spread his legs wide, his cock springingup and resting against that hot navel. He started rubbing his cock all.