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. ." I leaned through and he kissed me...it was amazing! I forgot to be afraid as he lightly teased my tongue into his mouth and sucked it...quickly I caught on, sucking his into mine, feeling triumphantly certain that I was a good kisser. We kissed long enough for me to start feeling turned on and then he gestured for me to let him lift me through the window.I started to get afraid again but he convinced and cajoled, so sweetly and gently, it would only be for a few minutes, he'd put me right. Finally he looked down and saw his pants all wet. Wow! the cum really bled through his jeans. He looked frustratingly at my sister who pretended to be asleep. He shoved her because he knew she was just acting innocent and looked angrily at me. "You little sneaks!" he said. "What am I supposed to do now when we get there, say I wet my pants again like last time?" "Don't worry," I said "It'll dry out before we get there. "Don't bother," responded my sister. "We're here." As she pulled her long. I hesitated for a moment and then took it. Without warning, heturned turned my hand over and brought it up to his mouth where his lipsgently brushed the back of my hand. Goosebumps popped up all along my armas a small shiver went down my neck."Eh, p-pleased to meet you," I managed to stammer out. I couldn't believeI was blushing as he released his grip on my hand. "Thanks very much for the ticket!" I politely commented.He smiled a toothy grin. "Not a problem my dear... it would just havejust.