" She said annoyed."Really? What tipped you off?" I replied.She rolled her eyes and went into the kitchen. I ignored her as she went about making her ...nack or drink or what ever the hell she was up to.Later as I was shuffling through the channels she approached me with a plate."Here ... sorry. Its just ... its been three weeks. I think its time for you to get out of the house." She said.Then she added quickly. "But it isnt my business. So Im sorry."I accepted the plate. It was my favorite, a. I mustn't allow Lexi's fanciful ideas to cause me anyconfusion on that point.She decided to continue with the story she'd been telling me before we'dbecome sidetracked."I said I'd explain why the Nazis would allow Dr Frankenheim's researchcontinue after they destroyed the Hirshfeld Institute. What I'm about totell you is conjecture on my part, but it's the only explanation thatmakes sense. I got my first inkling as to what was going on when I wastaken to have a cast made of my head. In the room. Then she started darting her tongue into her hole, tongue-fucking her. Ginny reached up and grabbed Hermione’s hip, practically ripping off her jeans and thong, which she had just started wearing to please Ron, and pulled her so that her wet hole was directly over her mouth. Ginny began to lick, suck, and nibble every inch of her friend’s tight pussy as she could. Within just a few minutes both girls were bucking and moaning in orgasmic pleasure. There was two loud pops as Fred and George. You need to take rest.We chatted for some time. I shared facts about myself and learned that she was 32 yrs old, working for a financial firm, was divorced for 3 years now and living in the society from the past 6 months. Now, this got me a bit more interested in her, but like a gentleman, I bid her good night and left.The next day as I was leaving for office, I saw her waiting near the gate for a cab. I drove near her and offered her a lift, as her office was on my route. She happily agreed.