A few seconds later Crabbe's howl of pain marked the first hit."I didn't think Crabbe could move so fast," said Patty, slightly sickened by the way th...e boy's fat jiggled."Is that really necessary?"Montague turned to see Snape, who had walked onto the pitch unnoticed. "Is there some purpose to the exercise?" continued the potions master.Montague considered his reply. He was a somewhat unusual student, having long adopted a practice of being candid with teachers. Years earlier he had had an. Smiling at the look of astonishment on my face, she knelt beside me and whispered in my ear:"You shall come to the ball!" But I have nothing to wear", I protested half-heartedly.With one magical wave of her hand, my pyjamas disappeared into thin air and I found myself naked."Well, you'd better find something to put on, or you're going to feel very silly!" she retorted mischievously.I sprang to my feet and tiptoed into the bedroom where Marie was now slumbering peacefully. I browsed my wardrobe. But to be honest the last few months, I was beginning to realize that I did like being more feminine. I felt more comfortable in woman's clothing. I felt just more natural. Luckily, I had Mel there to guide me. And nurture me along this path. But the big thing in that moment at least was the black cock thing. I've been with a few black men in my life. But it's never been a fetish. And I'm not what you would call a size whore. I prefer a hard fucking with a small to medium cock. Then getting. I don't know his name yet, but I'm curious to see him.If there's this much electricity over the phone, how will it be to meet him?By Friday, I am exhausted as usual. What I really need is a long lie-in, not anonymous workmen turning up at the crack of dawn. So I turn in even earlier than usual. But hell's bells! The knock at my door on Saturday is at 7am! This chap must be very enthusiastic, or a professional pain in the arse. Possibly both. So I drag on my dressing-gown and totter downstairs.I.