Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

into the already full tub. There she waited for him to sit down and then sat on top of him. Harry reached
his hands around her waist and quickly found her opening; he started to guide his dick towards it and
was soon inside her, the wetness of the tub hiding just how wet Ginny was. Harry knew exactly what
his wife wanted the second she sat on him. He took one hand and played with her clit while the other
came up out of the water and started playing with her soft breasts. Soon Ginny was moaning with
barely pent up pleasure as Harry brought her close to orgasm, and then with one final thrust she was
over the edge, her cunt squeezing Harry's dick, causing Harry to release himself into her again.
For the next half hour Harry and Ginny just sat in the tub, enjoying each other's presence and basking
in the afterglow of great sex.
Eventually they got out of the tub, and realized that it was nearly noon. "We should get lunch," said
Ginny, who was hungry.
Harry picked up the phone on the night stand, "alright," he said, "what do you want?"
Ginny had to think about it for a second, but she eventually decided, "Pizza," she said.
"Alright," said Harry an odd look on his face, "anything you want on it?"
"No," She said.
Harry dialed the front desk and ordered a cheese Pizza. The girl at the front desk said that somebody
would bring it up shortly. "You better put something on," said Harry as he hung up the phone, "they're
bringing the food right up to the room."
Ginny looked around and found a soft bathrobe hanging on the door, she threw it around herself. Harry
pulled on a pair of boxers, and not a moment too soon. There was a knock on the door and a call of
"Room Service."
Harry opened to door to find a boy about his age; his name tag said Manni Z, with a cart which had not
only Pizza but a bucket of chocolate covered strawberries and a bottle of chilled Champaign on it.
"Wow, that was quick," said Harry.
"There's a small kitchen on this floor," said the boy, "and you'd be surprised just how many people
order pizza." The boy motioned at the strawberries and Champaign, "compliments of management,"
said the boy.
"How much?" asked Harry
"No charge right now sir," said the boy, it'll be added to your final bill,"
"Great," said Harry a bit sarcastically. He handed the boy a 5 pound note any way. After pulling the cart
into the room he closed the door.
Ginny quickly came running, taking the pizza off the cart and walking over to the bed. She had found
the remote and held it up for Harry to see. "What's this?" she asked.
"It's called a remote control," said Harry, "it turns that on and off," said Harry pointing at the TV.
"Oh, that's a Telemavision isn't it?" asked Ginny, a bit more excited than Harry had expected her to be.
"Yes," said Harry lying down next to her and taking a piece of pizza. He took a bite and was surprised
at how good it was.
"Can we watch something on it?" asked Ginny, taking a huge bite out of her already half finished piece
of pizza.
"Sure," said Harry, taking the remote and turning on the TV. It was mid day so the only things on were