Not only was the food great, but the hostess was very hot. She was a latina about 5 foot 3, barely 100 pounds, with nice tits and the sexiest ass ive ...seen in a long time. She would always smile and giggle and flirt a little whenever she would see me. For months every time i would eat there i would find myself thinking about all the things i would love to do to her. She always dressed very sexy, short skirts, low tops. I couldnt help but stare at her every time she walked by. From behind i could. He was probably about to cum from the excitement of me accidentally grabbing and squeezing his cock. Watching him at the edge, I decided to tease him. I took out the sunscreen bottle from my bag and slowly rubbed it on my arms. Then I put some on my legs and spread the sunscreen all over my legs in a slow, caressing, circular motion. Max was watching me speechless. Next, I put some lotion on my fingers, and with my other hand, pulled my short aside, rubbing lotion up to bikini lines on each. He Wolf with the Red Roses, by Chloe Tzang© 2017 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. [Boy:] On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?[Girl:] Yes.[Boy:] I bet you say that to all the. Historians without evidence have to start off with a guess based on what they know about a specific time. Business men and women sometimes have to take risks to achieve successful profit. Our attempt here is nothing but a similar stride towards progress. Remember though, this is not for our gain! It is for the betterment of the world!"The members remain and stare proudly now towards their leader as she, once again, reminds them of their purpose . The green flame has aptly rekindled their.