She stroked it with a look of lust in her eyes. I shot waves of semen into the air and it landed on my chest and pubes. She squeezed my cock with her ...and so that every drop oozed out. As the intense sensations passed from my body I relaxed a little and looked down to watch her suck my cock. She was now kissing it, licking up and down the shaft as if she were making love to it. My cock softened in her mouth and she took it in her hand as she licked the final remnants of my ejaculation from the. Linda what the heck happened?" Mary asked again."The evil that was here has been destroyed and the bad that it caused has been reversed," answered Trap."Who are you?" Mary asked then looked at the man before her up and down, "Holy Shit! You don't have any clothes on!"Linda chuckled, "That's because he doesn't have any yet. I'll have to go shopping for him." Linda, who is he? Why doesn't he ... He's your wolf friend, isn't he? He's Trap?" Yes, Mary. I am indeed the wolf named Trap, but now that. We are having a day out at the races. It is going to be fun and frivolous. We need to be pretty, fluttery butterflies. We need to be flirtatious and wicked. You are going to wear a really nice frock. Because you have very nice boobs you should show a little bit of décolleté to bring the admirers. You are going to put on stockings with a garter belt, the skimpiest of underwear and high heels, as high as possible. You will feel fantastic because you know what is under your frock, the gentleman,. It was not a sarcastic chuckle, but a real laugh. It lasted at least thirty seconds."OK, I see your point," she said trying to calm down. "But why do you want to be my friend?" I'm sure I can think of any number of reasons, but two come to mind. For one thing, if we're stuck with each other for the next two or three months, I'd rather not be bickering with you all the time. Being friends would make the time much more pleasant, don't you think?" I guess so," she grudgingly admitted. "What else?".