Fleur chuckled as her lover stifled a laugh as her lover agreed. She knew that she was well in practice when it came to sex. Coupled between her numerous romps with Lavender, there were also the plenty of times over the summer with Gabrielle. Even Fleur, who prided herself in her extremely high stamina had been a bit out of breath. But it had been the best summer of her life, hands down.
"Mmmm, do non give me ideas, amoure..." Fleur purred. The time that Gabrielle and her had both taken Lavender had been one of the best sexual encounters in her life. And watching her gorgeous fiancee touch herself was by far Fleur's favorite sight...
At Lavender's attempt at a French accent, Fleur had to laugh. She had been slowly teaching the girl French and pronunciation. She still had some work. "Well, maybe I could try to be English, aye?" Fleur said in the best English she could muster. It was about as good as Lavender's French. "Non, I zhink we would be found out, ezher way."
"Older?" Fleur growled. She knew that Lavender was trying to rile her up, so she let herself get that way. She pushed Lavender harder into the desk. "Well, if I am so old, maybe I should find a more mature lover? You are still so young?" it wasn't a valid claim, she loved Lavender's youth. And really, they were only four years apart in age.