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 turned submissive again. And you need to stop.”“Then I’ll lose her,” I sighed.“If you continue on this path, you’ll lose everyone else. You can’t go back, Steve. Not to that.”“What do you propose I do?”“Find a different way. Being submissive is a recipe for disaster. It always was. The strong Steve is the only one who can lead his family and lead his company.”“And lose my wife,” I sighed.“Try to find another way. Talk to Kara.”“That’s what Elyse suggested I do as well.”“And with good. I had just had an orgasm, one day, when I saw a woman walking in my direction. I quickly put my penis into my pants, getting sticky cum on my fingers. She was a little overweight and plain looking, but sexy in the way she moved. Her ample breasts jiggled as she stepped along. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra, as her pointy nipples made bumps on the thin fabric of her low cut top. She had on tight shorts and they showed off her nice rear end. She told me she had been watching me. She said. Soon she was lying on the bed working herself into a frenzy. She didn’t realise it but she almost got herself to orgasm, but for some reason she couldn’t quite get there. In desperation she started to use a nearby candle, this only made her more desperate. ‘What was it that man on the phone told me to do?’ She thought, then she remembered about the vibrator. Reaching under her bed she was astonished to find a black bag full of sex toys. She pulled out a big pink dildo, and stared at it in.