He looked up at me and smiled at me, and I posed for him in the doorframe. Lingerie makes me feel so sexy. He put the lighter down and walked towards... me, never breaking eye contact. He put his arm around my midsection and pulled me closer to him, and kissed me again. Again the kiss was sweet and passionate, and I started rubbing his growing erection. When he felt my touch, his kiss became more urgent and demanding. The touched sparked a fire in him and he put both of my arms around his neck. I only know him to be the happy go lucky Dad who would throw around the football with me in the front yard. Or the over involved Dad who was always checking to make sure I kept up my grades in school. Not sure what was going on with him, but I hoped he would get the help he needs to get back to his old self. * Thank God it was the summer when all of this chaos took place. I am pretty much a straight A student and all of this stress definitely would have had a negative impact on my grades. It. It started 3 years ago when I was 19 years old and my Didi was 22 years old.Before I actually start narrating the incident I want to tell you that I belong to a middle class family where both our parents are working in a Bank and are out from morning to evening for their office. I am a footballer of my college team and was bed ridden due to a fracture in my leg which I sustained in an inter-college football match and so my parents had arranged for a nurse to take care of me who would come once. Hermione raised her hand and guided it over Harry’s lips. Then she took a position on his bed, lying gracefully next to him, “Harry, it’s been going on too long, we’ve agreed its wrong, not telling you that is” Hermione whispered shakilyHarry drifting from being asleep and awake cumsly listened on.“Harry!” Hermione aggressively whispered“Uh, what? Oh yeh, yeh something to tell me? What is it?” mumbled Harry.“Well me, me and ginny, we’ve been well doing things. Things together.” Hermione told.