"Morning Ginny!" beamed the radiant Hermione.
"Hey Mya." replied Ginny sleepily. " When did you get here?
" Just fifteen minutes ago. How'd you sleep?"
" Alright, ready for breakfast?"
" Not yet, I ran us a nice hot bath."
"Mmm sounds great."
We quickly undressed and slid into the thankfully hot water. Hermione poured some of the twin's Everlasting Bubbles into the water, and bubbles filled the tub.
"Isn't this nice Gin?"
"Yeah it's great! I was so stressed over last night, I've been writing to an old friend you see, and he got upset with me."
"What about?"
"Oh nothing just happened to dig up some old history."
"Well I hope it is nothing serious."
"No not at all." I said putting a mound of bubbles on her nose. In response she smeared bubbles across my neck.
I ran my fingers across her lips.
She leaned into me and I felt her moist breath on her skin, and smelled her cinnamon mouthwash.
For the first time in Merlin knows how long I really studied her face. The light dusting of freckles across her nose and cheeks that she hates. We joke that they're Ginny kisses and that mine are Hermione kisses.
I saw the little scar beside her left eyebrow that I gave her trying to charm eye shadow for and assignment once.
And it is not the things about her face that I missed that made this kiss special, it is the love that I felt in it. It started so gently; she took so long making contact with my lips that I almost screamed from the agony. But when she did… it was, forgive me for saying, magic. And it deepened her tongue and mine dancing like pixies at a feast.
And from then on it was pure animal lust.
My body warmed with fever as her mouth lovingly caressed my neck playfully biting and teasing me. Moving down to my humble breasts her tongue exciting my already hard nipples, increasing the heat already rising.
Her hand teasingly stroking the lips of my pussy, deliberately avoiding the sweet temple of ecstasy that was begging for touch. Her fingers swerved and darted until I could barely stand it anymore.
Hermione drained the tub, got up and wrapped herself in a towel. And there she sat like Crookshanks drying her hair. It only took the tub a few seconds to drain and I just lay there pink and extremely horny. I swear I was going to cry.
Then Hermione looked at me cocking her head, then laughed. She climbed back into the tub and straddled me. She kissed my navel slowly, slowly working down to my anxious clit. Moving expertly, her tongue pleased mi in the most satisfying of ways. I sweat I have never felt such a satisfying climactic peak as the orgasm I had that day.
And Hermione climbed out the tub leaving me in awe.
"See you at breakfast Gin." She said as she left.
