Harry returns with fruit.

Before Hermione could let her mind begin to wonder she saw Harry coming back with an armful of various fruits.

"Wow..." She was eyeing his long soft cock but realized that wasn't what she should be admiring. " Where did you find all that?"

Harry shrugged as he set them down by the fire. "There's actually a lot of these right nearby. I wasn't sure which ones of the more exotic ones were safe so I brought one of each. Figured if anyone knew it would be you." He winked.

Hermione smiled at him. He didn't just love her body but her mind. She was a lucky witch. "Lay them here. I'll go through them."

"Great. I'm going to gather some wood for the shelter. Saw a few down branches close." Harry started back to the woods unaware of Hermiones eyes glued to his bare ass.

Hermione shook her head and tried to focus. Still the images of the last time the had sex flashed through her mind. Their last night in a bed for a month and Harry ravaged her all over the house even the kitchen table.

It was a very long night that she wanted more of. Hopefully here where they didn't have the option to cover their nudity.

She growled to herself as her mind wouldn't keep out the image of her boyfriends cock or being ravaged by him.

She moved to the side of the water and consider the options. She could take a quick dip and hope it cooled her pussy, sort through the fruit to occupy her mind, or just get the issue out of the way and get off.

A) Dip

B) Sort through the food.

C) Play with herself.

D) Other. (Add new option.)