She’d always chastised me because I wanted every girl I was with to dress-up for me and she’d never be caught dead in a skirt. I handed her the w...ter I’d gotten and went to sit, but that’s when I noticed I was still in my boxers. I told her I’d be back, that I should get dressed. She reached for me, grabbing my hand as I moved to leave. Don’t, she said in this way I’d never heard from her. I was still concerned with what had happened, but looking down at her so vulnerable and dressed that. “I dumped that sack of shit over a month ago. He helped me to realize what I’ve been missing out on life. So I’m starting a new career, and now…” she placed her hand on my crotch, “… I can have you again.” The seductive look in those sexy Asian eyes as her hand made contact with my bulge caused my blood to rush down to my cock faster than it ever had before. In less than a couple seconds I was already uncomfortably hard inside my pants.“Mmm that’s what I want to feel,” Brittany grinned. She. WARNING: These stories are just fantasies but well be dealing with mind-control, non-consent, public sex, and whatever else I want to right. Heed any warnings I put up. Ill try to make each story in the series a stand-alone so if you dont like something happening in it, you can just go to the next series. I will be altering facts to suit my purpose. This is Hermiones 7th year. Book 7 hasnt happened. So theyre all at the school. McGonagall is headmistress, Snape teaches DADA and was never seen. He’s wearing a maroon shirt and black shorts. Some sort of uniform at this spa. I pull off my tee shirt and track pants, and notice the look in his eyes. It is very satisfying to see a boy-toy lust after your body, especially when you reach my age. I tell him to do me from head to toe using sweet almond oil, hoping he understands that that means every inch. He asks me whether he should oil my hair as well, and I tell him it does. I fall asleep almost as soon as Stefan’s magic fingers start.