Not because she’d rejected me. Whether she had been with me or not was immaterial. The fact that she had spinstered herself away in isolation was a ...fact and I guess from my perspective, I couldn’t comprehend that existence as a fulfilling one. I admitted to myself that Ruth and I had engaged in some of the most creatively wild sex I’d ever known, a damned shame it was that we never broke free of the “no touch” barriers she’d established for our encounters. I wished, not for the first time, that. Also, her playful licking was driving me towards a climax until she stopped just in time. She got to her feet and we made our way to my bedroom. Just inside my bedroom door, we stopped and I began to get Julie undressed. While I was on my knees helping her out of her shorts and panties, I noticed her pussy just inches in front of my face. The very slight fishy odor was enticing me. I wanted to taste her. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against her pussy. Her back was against the. Jimmy was cool about it, though; it was his idea to split them up; it was safer for them, and it freed him up to try and help Sam and the others. We'd stumbled onto Bastion's operation while investigating Amanda Watkins for Rebecca. He came up with David as a cover..." Is that why you pay him so well?" I ruined his life," I said, looking away. "My mistake put his friends and family at risk. I promised him I would do everything I could to protect them after that. It hasn't been easy – Henslith. Somebody passed Ron another butterbeer as he danced and shouted in excitement. ‘WON-WON!’ somebody screamed next to Ron and before he knew what was going on, a mass of mousey brown hair had grabbed him in a tight hug. The person released him and gave him a big kiss on the forehead. Ron, with butterbeer dripping down his shirt looked up and was shocked to see it was Lavender Brown. Lavender was in Ron’s year and though they were on speaking terms, they had never been close. Ron had always.