"I haven't been," she squirmed as new erotic thoughts began to surface urged on by the fact that Ginny was now now rubbing her inner thigh. She parted both her lips and her legs. When the hand that had been traveling up suddenly ceased to move she let out a moan of protest that mirrored the moan of need that escaped Ginny.
"Ginny?" she whispered against the other girl's lips before allowing her tongue to snake out to meet Ginny's. Meanwhile butt cheeks tense causing her to rise slightly against the hand that was resting against the skin just under the hem of her dress.