"Then why did you need to see me then?" she asked with her typical blunt candor.
If Lavender was getting so much sex, then why did she need to come see someone from her past? This still seemed surreal to Ginny, as if it might be a dream. It was hard to think straight when you didn't trust reality.
"Because you get to play with that pretty pussy and I don't," the redhead pouted right back. "Uh...I guess you are right."
Her old friend and rival must have matured a great deal if she was thinking of Ginny's welfare first before sex. Easing herself back down and swinging her legs up, she was soon laying back down on her bed. She held the damp panties still, her hand holding them resting on her chest.