Flying lesson

Hermione was not sure about the next class.

Flying...it was bad enough before but now...if a stray wind happened everyone would see her bare pussy and ass!

Hooch had everyone ready when Harry had an idea.

"Professor can I take Hermione up with me?" Harry asked. "She's still uneasy about flying." He whispered.

"Given how well I've seen you fly Mr. Potter I will allow you."

Hermione blushed as she mounted the broom and Harry got behind her. He wrapped his arms around her and they were off.

"Having fun?" He said in her ear.

"I'm bloody terrified!"

"The flying or that someone might see up your skirt? See what a total Slut you are?" He held the broom with on hand as the other went between her legs. "You would think you had plenty of experience riding my 'broomstick' by now.

"Fuck! Master! Someone will see you!"

"Does that make you wetter?" His fingers found her soaking pussy. "It does."

"Fuck!" Hermione had to admit. This was turning her on. A lot!!

"Does my **** have an exhibitionist kink?"

"I...I think I might..."

"Oh now I'm going to have a lot more fun with you." He pulled his fingers back and began taking them down.

"This is going to be bad for me isn't it?"

"Yes and no." He winked. "You'll love me and hate me."

"So exactly the same." She teased back.

"Oh someone's getting more brazen. That's bloody hot."

Hermione winked back and they landed.

When they hopped off Harry kept smirking at her and she was really getting wet at his devious mind.

'Hmm what is he planning?'