The temporary club was, as she'd expected, packed. There was barely room to move, let alone dance, and she soon found that talking with her friends be...came a futile yelling competition over the sounds of nearly a thousand voices and the constant throbbing beat of techno from the DJ booth.Trying not to ogle and gawk, the fourteen-year-old let herself be dragged into the thick of it, the girl giggling to herself as she realized there'd been no one at the door to card her, yet everywhere she saw. I’ll put in a million if you will. That should be enough, remember B movies are cheaply made anyway. You write the script, and I’ll get it made. I bet if we put our minds to it we could make a classic.’ I just shut up and let him enthuse. No way in hell was I pissing a million dollars away on something we knew nothing about. Maybe it would be out of his system by the time we got to France. It was warm, the girls pretty and willing, the wine excellent. We pulled our third set of girls in four. ” Harry stated pulling his sweater up to give her better access.Susan didn’t settle with just pulling the sweater up a little and made her pull it off completely.“Quidditch players,” Susan muttered contently looking down on Harry’s athletic body before she hugged him tightly and started kissing him deeply and wetly.While kissing, Harry let his hands slip inside Susan’s sweater and found her breasts. Susan wore some tight sport bra the just had to be removed. Harry ended the kiss and started. Then I leaned back down to her tummy. As my hands returned to fondling her tits, I continued kissing her tummy. Kissing and licking and tasting, all the way down to that tiny red skirt.I stopped there, looked up at to her eyes again, but she had her eyes closed and was breathing very fast and heavy. I slid down farther on the bed between her legs, and started kissing her thighs. This got her giggling again, and I said to her, “I told you, everywhere I see skin…” I kissed the top of her thighs,.