Good lord. Wilkes hadn't known that he'd somehow signed on to teach Bridget the birds and the bees. Didn't Ravenclaw girls compare sex notes or anything?
Of course in his extensive experience, Wilkes had compiled a whole list of things that he liked to have done to him, but Bridget was a beginner. He withdrew his mouth from her breast and looked up at her.
"Well Miss Enders," he said with a little smile, "Most girls start with the basic handjob-blowjob deal." Taking his hand away from her, he placed it over hers on his shaft and adjusted her grip slightly, then returned his hand to run over her body.