‘Oh hell! I’ve got nothing ready for dinner – tea,’ she grinned at that, then looked worried and apologetic. ‘Don’t worry,’ I said. ‘C...arry on with your work, I’ll do dinner.’ She giggled, I assumed at my use of the ‘d’ word. She came to me for a hug and kiss then returned to her table. ‘Thanks, I’m in the middle of something, and I don’t want to lose my train of thought.’ There was the stew from the night before which only need heating, though I would have to make new dumplings, the others. She magically locked the door. Hermione had no desire to unlock the door, though it would have been a simple matter. She was now alone, locked in Ginny's dorm. Ginny collasped on her bed and sighed, Hermione could not help but sneak a look up Ginny's mini-skirt, and almost cursed herself when she did - Ginny was wearing the sexiest red thong in the world, which showed off her legs perfectly. "Hermione, are you okay?" Ginny asked, clearly confused.Passion overtook Hermione as she decided she had. She even scooped some of my cum off my stomach and fed it into my waiting mouth.Jenny started going out with men about three times a week from then on. There was no pretence at meeting girlfriends or going for dinner, she was going out to get fucked and we both knew it and loved it. I had developed a passion for eating out her sloppy pussy and she had the desire to make me do it. I would look forward all day till the time she would come home in the evening and I could raise her dress or skirt. Those cute little boobs and the girl’s trim waist and butt cheeks coupled with her sweet smiling face became just a little piece of eye candy for Jared that helped brighten up a day that had not started out all that promising.After the girl had gone Jared, with a little smile on his face, opened out the newspaper to the Job Vacancy section and looked for the job vacancy listing he had circled earlier that morning. Between sips of hot coffee his finger found the spot and alighted neatly down.