His heart felt like it was jumping around in his chest. It was her. The girl he’d been waiting for all day. ‘Oh yeah. Hi,’ he said lamely. Ther...e was an awkward silence. ‘Erm sorry,’ he apologised, ‘I didn’t recognise your name.’ ‘Oh, that’s okay. I didn’t really get a chance to introduce myself last night,’ she laughed unsurely. She was scared. He could hear it in her voice. He grinned to himself, her shyness was so endearing. Not wanting her to feel too uncomfortable he decided to make this. She looks at me, smile and backs her ass a little more towards me. "That's enough reason for me", i thought. I licked my finger and snuck it down her crack, she made a sudden jerk(guess she wasn't expecting that one). Then i proceed to dig my fingers further and further to see what i can find. my finger arrives at her asshole, the precise destination i was looking for. I thrust the tip of my finger up her ass and to my pleasure she let out a low moan. Her ass is so tight i can't even go pass. "How was your start of term feast, Imogen?" Just fine, thanks!" she replied, managing to sound enthusiastic. Just as Imogen had expected, early on in the feast the hideous Delores Umbridge had interrupted Professor Dumbledore's speech with one of her own. Imogen had noted that Hermione's comments about the speech were as expected - Imogen's presence at the table near Hermione had made no appreciable difference. After the speeches were over, Imogen had spent the entire meal listening to the. ” Quickly, she broke the seal, removed the foil, and eased the cork out with a showy POP! She poured for us both, bowed low, then backed away from the table before turning and hurrying away.Mistress looked amused, then raised her glass to me, we clinked, and then sipped.Almost immediately, she leaned across, removed my leash, and shouted over the music, “Let’s dance!”I quickly stood up, knelt to offer her my hand, which she took while she stood, then I stood and we made our way to the.