“Drinks”? she said trailing off. what’s up I said to her as I detected a note of apprehension in her voice. Oh and turned to face the window and... went quiet. I walked over to her and put my arms around her from behind and whispered “want to talk” “No” want to fuck” she said sharply turning back to me. Then went slack on me and started to cry a little. Sitting her down I asked what was troubling her, she looked up at me and said “promise you won’t hate me”! “I shan’t” I said looking and holding. .. the married ones are the hardest to say ‘No’ to” Tyrone admitted.The older man (Jake was 40 years old) and the young black man spent the next hour talking about the ladies that had been in Tyrone’s bed ... or who were desperate to jump there.When Jake expressed the opinion that they wouldn’t be interested in him, Tyrone stunned him by saying “They are already interested ... haven’t you noticed, especially after I told them about your big white dong”.Dong was an apt description of Jake’s cock. I got very uncomfortable.She handed me the doll and then went into her closet. She tooksomething out of a box and handed it to me. It was a doll's dress.She told me to remove the dress that the doll was wearing and replaceit with the one she gave me. Not wanting to upset her I obeyed and infew minutes had the doll wearing the new dress. I started to give thedoll and the dress back to her but she refused to take it."You will take the doll home along with the extra dress. When we playagain,. At least together, that is…”“What do you mean? I’m not sure I understand,” Ginny said meekly. “How about we learn by doing then, ok?” Ginny nodded almost imperceptibly. Hermione leaned in slowly, stopping just the smallest of distances before Ginny’s ruby lips. Hermione could feel the heat they gave off. She leaned in the last bit, and met Ginny’s warmth. The soft kiss sent an electric shock down the young redhead’s spine. Hermione’s tongue parted Ginny’s lips, and probed its way into her wet,.