Her skirt was short enough that her black, lacey cheeky panties peaked out the bottom. I saw his hand reach down to her knee and glide up her smooth l...egs, his fingers on the inside of her thigh. He tightened his grip as it got higher and I was sure that I saw him cup her ass with his fingers grazing her panty covered slit, rubbing on her most intimate of areas – the one that I had just been given the pleasure to know so well!I couldn’t stand it any longer. I started to make my way to break this. .. want to have sex. With me? I seem torecall once overhearing you say... What was it again? That anyone who hadsex with me would best follow it up by checking for feather rot. Ibelieve." I couldn't hide the irritation in my voice. While it wasundeniably true that I'd deserved such comments, and worse, it stillhadn't been pleasant to hear."That was then, this is now," Mifa told me, with a grin. "I've seen theway you've been staring at my tits." And what do you get out of it?" I asked, crossing. Who really cared? She surely didn't.Especially not while her lips were pressed warmly against Harry's, both of them fighting to deepen the kiss.His hands were all over her, touching her stomach, rubbing her hips and squeezing the roundness of her arse. She washardly doing anything less, her fingers tugging at the hem of his shirt, pulling it from his trousers. Ginny pulled her lipsaway from his only to replant them on his neck, slowly trailing kisses down towards his collar bone.Harry moved his. ” I kept pretending and again asked her “I still don’t understand. Can you specifically say what you are expecting me to say?” Now she started to hesitate and slowly asked “I saw you seeing me time and again for the last 3 days. So I just wanted to know if you like me? I felt so awkward and kept quiet.She was looking at me for sometime and then she also turned away and started to take lunch. After lunch, as we started towards the factory I somehow wanted to tell her that I wanted to sleep with.