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. You sucked me, my uterus contracted like when I was nursing my daughters, then you kissed down on my tummy.Gil, you took my pants off, I still had my panties on and you kissed me through my panties then you rolled them down over my hips and removed them.I don’t shave and I don’t trim and I’m a pretty hairy girl and that’s what I saw, that wild black tangle, well, there is a little gray, then you kissed my mound and opened my slit.I could feel, I mean really feel your tongue on me. You licked. I not only consider it flattering, I also think it’s incredibly horny.”Now that made me swallow really hard. I had never before heard an adult say the word ‘horny’ and the fact Ronnie’s mother said it in such a lustful tone made the impact even greater. I felt a strong rousing in my crotch and tried to cover myself with my hands in as discreet a way as possible, to hide my boner from view.“As far as I can see you like seeing me like this,” Ronnie’s mother smiled. “Would you like it if I were to. The satin fabric felt so wonderfully smooth on my fingers. I swallowed and then shoved then beneath my desk. My breath grew so tight as I stared at my students.Shawna flipped her test over, her brow furrowing. Lance scratched at the back of his neck beside her. Wendy yawned, hiding her mouth with her hands. I swallowed, knowing the longer I took, the sooner someone would finish.Then I would be in a bind.I opened the panties, holding them in both hands. I lifted my right foot up and shoved it.