“Would we need to sneak out?” Hermione asked. Mrs. Weasley seemed to think Hermione the most responsible of any of the kids, even her eldest sons. Would she trust her to show Ginny around London for an afternoon?
“I can think of a few fun things to do.” She had a picture in her head of her and Ginny sitting in a dark movie theater to see a movie but not really watching it…
Blushing furiously, Hermione had just been thinking the same thing about Ginny. After so many fantasies, she couldn’t believe that it had been all she’d dreamed of and more. Trying not to think, it became easier the more the ground against each other, Hermione’s eyes fluttered shut.
Feeling another orgasm welling up, Hermione licked her lips and moaned softly. “I’m already…getting close,” she confessed to Ginny, unaware of her plan for them to climax together.