“He?” Lavender asked shocked.“Come on out” Hermione called.Both girls were confused since the door didn’t open, but out of thin air Harry Po...ter appeared. It gave both girl a bit of a fright.“Hey ladies” Harry said with a smirk.“Hermione, what’s going on. You know that boys aren’t allowed up here” Parvati said.“I know that” Hermione said indifferently.“Then what is he doing here?” Lavender asked.“Oh, to have some fun” Harry answered.Lavender and Parvati looked at one another confused to what. No, they do not. What do you mean by that? I have always looked at life differently than how I was raised. It is similar to my curiosity being piqued by sex solely because my parents made it out to be this huge secretive thing that I should never do. They taught me the same way about how to treat others. They burned it into my memory that you treat people how you want to be treated. This piqued my curiosity once again because a true bully treats you awful, regardless of how you treat them. I. When we were done she sent the pictures to her friend and he texted me that we needed to go shopping. A few days later we find ourselves at the mall in Victoria Secret shopping as these are the only brand he wears. He and my wife picked them out for me, like 10 pairs to start. His wife dared me to go to the mall bathroom and put a new pair on, let her husband take a picture to prove it did. So he and I went to a family bathroom as our wives went and got us al a coffee. As we are in the bathroom. As a rule any time I'm allowed near her pussy I must be wearing one of the chastity cages she has bought for me. I actually get excited when she puts me in a chastity cage because I know I'm going to be eating her pussy. It's not always freshly fucked but when it is I absolutely love it. This year we attended a Christmas party at her boss's home, my wife wore a pretty sweater dress that came a good four inches above her knee. Her legs were covered with coffee colored shear to the waist.