“Weird?” Daphne repeated, curious as to Potter’s choice of words. The next question was far harder to answer. How could she being to explain? “What do you think about your virginity?” Daphne sighed after a long pause, figuring that would help the conversation.
“We can sit,” she replied, her tummy already getting tight and she wasn’t quite ready to release her first shared orgasm quite yet. Moving to sit next to next to the Harriet, she spread her legs a little wider.
Daphne had told herself that there was no way that she was going to touch Harriet. So, she was surprised when she asked, “Do you want me to touch you, Potter?” She swallowed hard as she met Harriet’s green eyes. “Like you are touching me?”