Mate night

LAURA

The night came with a sensuous breeze, the sort that touched the skin with care and seer deep through the pores, arousing the nerves, the veins, the arteries, clenching the muscled walls of the vagina, and causing it to drip rivers of pleasure, wetting the thighs and craving a touch.

It was the night I had always dreamt of. The night I wished to have with Ricky.

It was the full blood moon night.

As custom demanded, I wore a silk gown that could be brown off by the breeze, and within the silk gown, were my lace underwear, while I lay in wait for the new Lycan king.

I had been told earlier that he was off with his friends, having fun over bottles of Swedish champagne supplied by Andy.

That was what most males do before meeting with their mates in the room. They take champagnes for the night’s merriment, and bitter herbals for the night’s business with the wet mates.

I had oiled my body with sweet smelling lotions and oils that made my body soft and gleaming, and I had circled my l