Howl at the Moon, Love
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Kendel started, running her fingers through her short pale blue wig.
“She looks good, don’t you think?” Micha clapped.
“Yeah, just,” Lana began, adjusting Aislyn’s top so that the fringe settled at an angle which allowed the silvery fabric to settle just at the curve of her breast. “It’s meant to tease, not cover.”
The soft stroke of Lana’s nails nicked her peak just so sending shivers through her body.
“Oh, sensitive…” Lana grinned. “This will be quite the night, eh?”
“That’s what we’re hoping,” Stina was sure to follow. “No heels right?” she asked, dumping hers on a lounge chair along the wall.
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