A Secret Godmother? (Foxxy and Lawless)

She pulled Harry close to her as she faces him which her hands held his head onto her breasts as she held a gem in her hand which made then disappear from the grounds. When they reappeared they were outside the Hogs Head. "James taught me this treat." She says to him softly with a smile as she walks into the Hogs Head. "One room please and two butterbeers." She says as she set the amount on the counter. She took the key and the two butterbeer. "Follow me." She says to him softly as she walks towards the private room.

Harry followed behind her, a blush on his face from it being where it was. He looked over at the guy that was sitting there, and then he shrugged, and followed behind her up to the private room.

Draco cursed, and then sighed. "Oh well... at least I still have these..." He said, and held two moving pictures.. one of Harry's face in her breasts, and one with Harry putting his hands on her thighs.

She smiles as she goes inside the private room. She holds out the bottle of butterbeer for him. "Here." She says to him softly and closes the door once he was inside and went to take a seat in one of the chairs by the fire.

He nodded, and went to the other chair, then looked over to her. "So... the fact that I'm young enough to be your son doesn't make you uncomfortable?" He asked her, and then sat back into the chair.

"Harry, you havent been someones son sicne you were 1 years old." She says to him softly. "That's the day you became a man." She explains to him softly. "Is there anything else you would like to know?"

"No... not that comes to mind right off... other than what you see in me that makes you like me in that kind of way." He said.

She smiles at him softly. "Like I said before. A woman has needs." She says to him. "I havent had my needs fulfilled since he was captured and thrown behind bars." She says to him softly.

"Well... if you want." He said, still slightly embaressed by the whole thing. "You can come sit in my lap." He told her, and drank some more of the butterbeer. He uncrossed his legs, and stared at her.

She smiles at his words. "That's not the kind of needs I was talking about." She says to him softly as she gets up and walks over to him. She sets her butterbeer down and leans down towards him. "Sexual needs, Harry." She says to him softly as she rubs a hand up and down his leg.

"I know, but it would be nice to have an older woman in my lap... kind of... reverse the role, hm?" He said, and put his hand up to the waistband of her bands, through her robes.

She smiles and nods. "Of course." She says to him softly and kisses his cheek as she sits in his lap.

He smirked, getting braver, and then put his hand on her robe, and started to lift it up, past her waist. His hand then went between her legs, and unbuttoned the button to her pants.

She smiles as she lets him do what he wants and wanted him to get brave enough to actually do what he really wants. "I'm not stopping you to get wha tyou want, Harry." She says to him softly.

"Anything I want?" He asked her, curiously. "No matter what it is?" He asked, and then he unbuttoned her pants, and stopped. "Then get up and do a strip tease for me."

She nods at his words and laughs as she gets up off his lap. She took off her cloak and put it on its hook. "Alright." She says to him softly as she starts to strip tease with her pants first. She lets her pants fall to the floor and kicks them off along with her shoes. She gest back into his lap as she wore her shirt and her panties. She started to strip tease by taking off her shirt.

He moves and kisses her neck, then whispers. "Have you ever had it in the ass?" He asked her. Ironically enough, she would THEN feel his dick poking through his pants and her panties, right into her ass.

She smiles softly and looks at him. "Once but didnt like it." She says to him softly and pulls her shirt off.

"Well, if I can have anything, then I think I want that." He said, and then he put his hand between her legs, and brushed it against her pussy through her panties.

She moans softly and leans up against his body. "How about just a good old sex fun instead of having it in the ass?" She asked him softly. "Not everyone likes it like that." She says to him softly.