It's even better than she expected. The girl is slender, but well defined from years of Quidditch. Her small breasts are perfectly round and pink nipp...les stand at attention, begging to be teased. Every inch of her is dusted with tiny freckles, and the soft auburn curls between her legs glisten, slightly damp. Pansy explores every inch, savoring the moans and desperate cries her touch creates. Ginny reaches down to return her caresses, but Pansy slaps her hand away."Did I say you could touch me,. ” “Of course” I answered, “absolutely”. Adding “Dad, it’s probably prudent I not go back to Stanford in the Fall, I think it best I stay close until all issues are resolved. I’ll return to school when the business is stable.” He answered, “You are now in charge Jason, I suspect you know what the best course of action should be. Barb is unaware that I am ill and knows nothing of the Trust arrangements. I will leave it to you to inform her when you feel the time is right.” This told me all. When he gets to my place, he enters and asserts his dominance right away. He grabs and kisses me, holding my head and exploring my mouth with his tongue. He pushes me against the wall and explores my body with his hands. I kiss his neck and ears, and whisper “I want to be your slut.” He grabs my hand and pulls me into the bedroom. He again kisses me, eventually forcing his tongue into my mouth. He continues touching me all over, pinching, slapping, and rubbing me. He pushes me to the bed, on. ......................Hank was listless. He and his wife, Jean, had settled into an unromantic rhythm of nothingness - fucking once every two weeks as if she 'had' to fulfill her wifely duties, with no pleasure at all, she'd groan and sigh like it was just a total bother. It was 'expected'. And, the longer it kept on, the less satisfaction Hank got from it. Last time, he could barely maintain his erection. And, he was only 42! They had 3 k**s, one graduated already. Until his oldest.