Hermione spun around and wrapped her arms around Andy, "Of course, I am, my dear sweet Andrea," Hermione pressed their lips together, eliciting a moan from Andy by thrusting her tongue into her lover’s mouth. Hermione pushed them under the spray to get them soaked before she nudged her back into the cold tiles, making her arch her back.  Hermione took advantage of the position by flicking her thumbs over the nipples.