"Mione we've been waiting in this line for an hour! We have barely moved! Can't I go and get some food?" I begged.
"Come on Gin, do you want to fit into that slinky Vegas dress or not? I know you wanna. We just are halfway now and it's starting to move faster, please be patient!" Hermione replied.
"Fine, fine," I grumble, "But you're buying me the dress AND the donut when we get to New York. Deal?"
"Deal! I just can't wait for the hotel room in New York, Gin...if you catch my drift..." Hermione says to me with a sultry wink. I start to get wet just thinking about the last time she fucked me, about 2 months ago. I'm actually feeling deprived. So yes, I do catch her drift! I move my hand to rest sexily in her back pocket, rubbing small circles into her cute little ass that aren't visible to anyone else in the line. I lean my head in close to her ear, and gently flick it with my tongue.
"I do happen to catch your drift, babe. It's been too long. Do you think we can pay someone to hold our spot in line? I think we need a little...bathroom break." I say to her, suddenly itching with the desire to rule every millimeter of her delicious body and make her scream my name.