Tracey scoffed. “You Quidditch players are all alike. Huge egos.” She shook her head in exasperation. “What makes you think that it’d be anything special?” She glanced back at Heidi. “Besides, my girlfriend is incredibly hot and very sexy. So, I don’t need to look anywhere else…” She grinned at Heidi.
Happy that Heidi was all right, Tracey simply nodded and turned back to look between Heidi’s legs. “Hmm…there is some inflammation,” she mused. Reaching down, Tracey lightly ran her fingers over Heidi’s folds.
Parting them with her finger, Tracey began to rub the sensitive flesh deeper. She cocked her head from one side to the other as if observing what was going on in a clinical fashion.