It was easy to move past since our conversations came so easily.My first and second drink went down fast as I sipped while we conversed. The game cont...inued on the TV, and to his credit he never glanced back up to watch it, not even to catch the score. We ordered some finger food, I was completely engrossed in every word he spoke. His mannerisms and gestures were smooth and fluid yet so sexy that I sat taking him in completely. He finished sharing a comical story about a friend of his and his. She thought she had me over a barrel but my mind raced and I paused with my hand on the door catch.“I cant now” I said, “I am not turned at the moment. Surely you know a man has to be turned on to jerk off?”“Well look at the picture,” she said.“Val” I said, “That picture must be at least 20 years old and it is faded. I tell you what, you get your tits out and we will see what we can do”Ha-ha I thought, that would teach her. No way would she agree and this would teach her a lesson with for. Ron had told him earlier about how a girls first time was painful and what he should expect. So he started by pushing in slowly, fitting an inch into her tight pussy. It was like a vice around his cock and it took him time to push further in until he reached a barrier. All this time Ginny was holding onto him tightly. It was already hurting her a little because she was so tight, and she knew it was about to get a whole lot more painful. Harry looked down into her eyes and she nodded, telling. She could not quite make up her mind which of the two was the most difficult to accomplish. He might as well have asked her to stop breathing. To top it all he had dared define sexy as ‘Big breast and large cleavage, of course.’ As if she had neither. Well, right now she did, thanks to some modern intervention in the clothing industry, and she was practically freezing her nipples off because of it. Thank you, Warren, she thought with an irony. This was the last time she accepted a job before.