Now wiggle the finger. Uh, huh, just like, oh god yes. Flick your tongue. Oh fuck.”Hermione smiled with satisfaction. She and Ginny had a lot of... fun the night before, but she wasn’t sure if she was actually doing well. Neither of them had much experience with other women, so they could only compare what they were doing to what they had done with their husbands. Ron was good though, he had convinced her that he was only going to get good with her help, and so she had learned to loosen up. She wears a simple purple dress, enhanced by a black lace jacket that she has completed with her little dark boots. Not necessarily its whole preference, but a wise choice that puts it perfectly in value. A ray of light discovers his face.This triangular face framed by his beautiful brown hair tickling, held back by a few bars, in a hairstyle he finds complex. This face is clear and luminous, natural and without its make-up. This face with the lips smiling. This face with his little nose camus. She obviously enjoyed the attention she was getting from me and she shamelessly flirted back. Finally I asked her out and she accepted.We began dating regularly, crossing over the line into the land of boyfriend and girlfriend. I took her home to meet my parents and she took me home to meet hers. Both of us at the time were living with roommates in small apartments and both of us were sick of it. It wasn't long before we decided to move in together.It was about then that we began telling each. “Yeah, like that is happening,” I said sarcastically as I felt myself being suddenly able to track all of the pinballs during a big multi-ball session. “I’m still waiting to get my cherry popped. I don’t know if it was a joke to give me permission to bed pretty much any teenager I wanted. I will say that I have had a blast just hanging out with kids my own age without having to deal with all of the mind games I hear kids play in regular high schools just to get cop a feel or get a kiss. I.