I had no bad thoughts about her. Then, in late March after my mid-semester exams, I visited them. She had come back from her parents’ house earlier ...that day.She was wearing a beautiful red saree (Women in our family usually wear suits). I was honestly stunned looking at her, with the perfect eyeliner and everything. Her hair all open. It was a wonderful sight. I was pleasantly surprised as to how big her boobs were.I had thought of her as a very slim girl with flat boobs. But damn, it was quite. If she didn’t want to face them and spend the next 40 minutes smiling against her will, then the time to leave was now. Jessie quickly got hold of her school bag. She hurried down the corridor, pass the bathroom. Droplets of water could still be heard, dripping down, echoing erotic distorted cries for her name. Jessie could have sworn she saw them smirk, an army of men, standing proud, with their phallusses still erect, dripping elixirs of lust for the weak and the thirsty. A another remorse. But, I could not get my face wet, or my eye make make upwould run! Then at night when we would go out to dinner, she would addmedium length false eyelashes that made my eyes look devastatingly sexy!I was always the center of attention with the boys dressed in my skimpybikini, my cock pulled up back between my legs, showing a smooth Venusmound! Buy the end of summer, I had a dark brown sun tan, and of course,bikini bra and panty lines that actually turned me on!Then school started and I was now. Until then, Maude was alone with her own thoughts. She held her wand, feeling the familiar small knot in the wood under her forefinger. She knew intimately every irregularity of the wand's surface, and it was every bit as precious to her as it was the day she bought it Ollivander's twenty years before.The letter had come from Hogwarts only a few days before the wand purchase. Maude's mother was a squib who saw her magical relatives but rarely. She had only the vaguest idea of what Hogwarts was.