I removed all her hooks and for the first time in my life i saw women boobs that close and more than that i was about to touch them like that. I touch...ed them and pressed a little and sagged and went back to sleep. Next day morning I thought about it and remember that i did not hook it back. I was cursing myself for that. Because i saw her looking at her last night’s blouse that she wore again and again. Asked my mother to give some needle and thread to repair that. I cursed my self. But some. '' In my drunken state I just felt an urge to touch them and i couldn't stop myself, I slid my fingers over her tits and started to squeeze them sliding my finger tips over her hard nipples pinching them between my finger tips and twisting them. She looked at me and said '' I was wondering how long you could resist'' and she reached down and started touching my throbbing cock through my jeans.I grabbed her top and pulled it down over her tits exposing them not caring if someone came walking in. "I think I am going to like you to."Luna and Dudley were looking on with puzzlement and some trepidation at this turn of events. They turned to look at Professor McGonagall."You have to excuse Jacque" she said, "He probably thought I had explained to you why he is here today. His enthusiasm tends to run away with him at times."The visiting professor turned and looked them and said with just a trace of an accent,"You did not know about me I am so sorry, but we will explain" In a moment Jacque". I live on the second floor of my house, so I climbed out the window next to my bed and very quietly walked to the bathroom room window. I knelt down and peeked inside. I saw my sister looking at herself in the mirror, having already taken her shirt off. She was standing there in her jeans and bra and the sight of her made my cock jump a little bit. I sat there waiting for more, when she began to slide her jeans from her waist. When she bent over to take them off, I got a good view of her pink.