A "tease" you say? No... And, yes... A huntress. My prey? The perfect man, perfectly Man, so very perfectly manly. He is an elusive prey, and he needs...to be coaxed into the open. My bait? Well, She, of course.I run my fingernails down the swell of my breasts, around my areolas, and down the undersides to my tummy. My palms just barely graze the tips of my nipples. I let out a little gasp, then the sensation is gone. They travel further down, down past my belly button to my hips and then between. " She turned and ran when Mike took a step towards her.Mike slumped against the wall. That's how Caryn found him. "Mike?"He roused himself, "Yes?" Are you okay?" she asked.Mike saw the concern in Caryn's face. "Come here," he said wrapping her in his arms. "Please don't let her bother you."Caryn began crying as Mike held her. He comforted her as best he could, murmuring, "She's gone. She's gone. Don't worry." Mike, can she do anything? I mean, what if she calls Deanne?" Caryn asked."Don't worry. This released her womanly juices. She tasted great. Rob bent down to get some aswell and we ended in a kiss. Her juices and Robs tongue mixed perfectly in my mouth. It was now the moment I was slightly worried about, I had to return the favour to Rob. Me and Lauren shared responsibilities, she said she would start him off. She gently kissed his head and teased him before taking the first inch into her mouth then gradualy took in a bit more. She was now bobbing up and down quite quickly so. What ya writing if I may be so bold” he asked as he stepped down from his mount. “Just a story of fantasies,” she answered. ” I love to write. “Do you mind if I read a bit?” He asked. Blushing, she slowly handed him the manuscript. She watched as the faded blue denim beneath the large silver buckle between his leather chaps began to tighten. “Dreams like these should be lived my dear,” he mumbled as he read her story. “I am just the cowboy to make them happen.” He said with a smile. .