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Indulge in an Unforgettable Journey of Passion and Temptation with Emily White's Erotic Masterpiece! Step into a captivating world where seduction knows no bounds in Emily White's latest collection of scintillating erotic stories, enriched with enchanting hentai illustrations. Immerse yourself in a universe where each word is a whispered promise, and every brushstroke is a visual enchantment that brings fantasies to life in pure hentai style. This collection is a daring invitation to explore the uncharted depths of desire, where pleasure unfolds with audacious strokes and details that will quicken your heartbeat. The carefully crafted hentai illustrations serve as sensuous portals, transporting you into dimensions where every hidden fantasy finds unabashed expression. What to Expect: - A Fusion of Literary Mastery and Sensual Artistry - Explicit and Alluring Hentai Illustrations - Stories That Explore the Boundaries of Lust and Fantasy - A Whirlwind of Seduction and Temptation This isn't just a collection; it's your exclusive ticket to a dimension of hentai eros, meticulously narrated and ardently illustrated by Emily White. Lift the cover and prepare for an intense experience fueled by the flame of passion. Caution: This Collection is Not for the Faint of Heart. Are You Ready to Cross the Threshold?

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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

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May God forgive us

Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Hentai Pictures

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Emily White

Copyright

Copyright © 2024 by Emily White

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.

Printing and distribution: Heinz-Beusen-Stieg 5 22926 Ahrensburg, Germany

Table of Contents

Copyright

Table of Contents

Introduction

1.You never know...

2.After five years

3.May God forgive us

4.The bus

5.They wanted it

6.Overlooking the city

Thank You!

Introduction

Welcome to a captivating journey where my enthralling stories seamlessly intertwine with enchanting illustrations that redefine the very essence of desire in the world of hentai erotica.

Within the secret pages of these forbidden tales, I invite you to immerse yourself in a fiery universe of unrestrained passion. Every word is a whispered moan, and each illustration is a visual embrace that transforms the realms of fantasy into tangible reality.

This collection is not for the faint of heart. It's a bold manifesto, an invitation urging you to delve into the dark depths of lust, where pleasure is painted with audacious strokes and details that promise to quicken the rhythm of your heart. The illustrations are provocative gateways, guiding you into sensual dimensions where every hidden desire finds its expression without remorse.

Are you ready to plunge into a whirlwind of seduction and temptation, where the pages themselves transform into a stage for your most secret fantasies? Allow yourself to be carried away into a realm where sin transforms into art, and art seamlessly merges harmoniously with the ecstasy of desire.

Lift the cover and prepare for an experience ignited by the flame of passion. This is not just another collection; it's your exclusive ticket to the boldest manifestations of anime eros, written masterfully by me, Emily White.

You never know...

God what nerves... tomorrow I start a new job... people I don't know at all...

The truth is that I am a very closed person in my bubble, I don't like people to know about my life; therefore, I show myself to the world as a rather stale, serious and closed person,

It's a big office, there are five other girls, all younger than me, but as always, I don't notice anything or any of them, I sit at my desk and as I put my things in their place (pens, stapler, a bottle of water, etc.), I stop and look up, and right in front of me, there are two tables, with two girls looking at me, one of them says: "I sit at my desk and put my things in their place,

Hi, I'm Judith, you're starting today, right?

A rather silly question, don't you think? My answer, as no..., stale,

And I'm still doing what I was doing,

That's when they start to realize that I don't want to have friendships or conversations, that this is a place of work and not a social group...,

Six months went by without any of them knowing anything about me, because of my shyness that makes me hide behind hackneyed and somewhat rude answers, but the girl who took me in, Judith, didn't give up, and during those six months, I noticed that she was constantly trying to make conversation, to get noticed at the office, etc... She was like a robot. As soon as I walked through the office door, my mannerisms changed, I covered myself with my bubble and didn't know anyone, I didn't let anyone into the office, I always answered with monosyllables and short words (yes, thank you, goodbye, hello, no).

Everything had an explanation... I was very shy... and every time I opened up to a girl... my sense was wrong... and I ended up devastated... I fell in love very easily but always with the wrong person...,

But then a Monday came along, that week my bubble started to burst again,

When I looked up from the computer, I saw Judith's face, oh my God, what a face she had, dark circles under her eyes that went all the way to the floor, a pale complexion, I thought she was sick, had a fever or something, or had been up too long at night and was sleep deprived,

The other girls would ask her questions and she wouldn't answer, she wouldn't even look at them, the morning would pass and they would continue to insist on knowing what was wrong with her, and she would continue to not answer, I was an observer of the whole atmosphere that was created and I didn't say anything.

Lunch time came, all the girls in the office went home but I stayed at the company canteen, at the time I went there I was alone and I could read the newspaper or a book I had brought from home, but that day, I didn't find the newspaper on the tables and I hadn't brought a book either, I knew that the hour and a half I had for lunch would be a bit long... anyway, I'd go for a walk in the industrial area as soon as I finished eating... I told myself.

I opened my lunch box and at that moment, the door of the dining room opened, it was Judith who entered with a sandwich wrapped in silver paper and a can of coke, she sat down at two tables in front of me, there was only the two of us in the whole dining room, which could seat 20 people. She sat with her back to me and started to eat her sandwich, I did the same with the rice I was carrying in my lunch box, the silence took over us and the four walls around us, and just then she started to cry... I stared at her from behind not knowing what to do... I looked at her and saw only her little jumps as she let out a soft cry... I got up and sat next to her...,

Hello', I said.

Bye," she said in tears.

I saw that the whole office asked you what was wrong and you didn't want to answer, if you want you can vent, come on, we don't know each other, and maybe it will be easier for you that way,' I said looking at her, while she had her hands over her face and her head down,

He looked up, pulled his hands away, until then I hadn't noticed the color of his eyes, they were honey colored with two small darker spots..., that made his eyes stand out... his tears were sliding down his cheeks uncontrollably, as he looked at me... I offered him a handkerchief, which he took to wipe his tears and snot...

Thank you,

You don't have to give them to me,

There was silence and he continued,

I had a fight with my boyfriend this weekend," she said,

Here we go, I thought... Marta you always get attached to those you shouldn't... yes you have an eye..... you will never learn... he continued talking

You may think it's a youth thing, but he's like a grandfather, he never wants to go out, he always wants to stay home and watch TV, and I tell him to go out to the movies or for a walk, I don't even tell him to go out to a restaurant or club, because I know he doesn't like it, but I always get the same answer, I lost all my friendships because of him, not going out and creating my world with him... I let all my friends get tired of not getting answers to his messages or calls... and I understand it... but I can't take it anymore... he always says he's going to change... but he doesn't... sometimes he goes out with his friends after the game... and he tells me it's because of his obligations with the team... but I stay at home... waiting for him...

She burst into tears again and I was puzzled when I heard this, we had never had a conversation and suddenly she was picking on me ... and not one of the colleagues in the office who had much more to do than me,

Well, first of all, stay calm, try not to cry anymore... don't you see, woman, that crying makes us make ugly faces... I told her to try to bring out a little smile,

Which turned out to be... he looked at me and made a little face... which I know has stayed in my soul...,

However," she continued, "... I broke up the relationship, and you know that hurts me more than it hurts him, believe me, I gave everything for this relationship, and he gave nothing at all...,

He continued to talk to me while looking into my eyes, which conveyed a sense of pain, a suffocating pain and a lot of sadness.

We started to hear the murmur of girls entering the office, lunchtime had passed and we hadn't even eaten,

God, I'm so sorry for you,, I'm here scratching you with my problems and I didn't even let you eat... I'm sorry.....

Don't worry, I wasn't hungry either, and it was good for you that someone was listening to you, even if it was me.....

Because you say "even if it was me"??? I know we haven't talked much... well nothing... but the truth is that in this cloud you hide behind, it creates more interest to know you than the opposite effect you want to give...

I froze, I didn't know what to do, my world, my bubble was crumbling by the minute, I let this woman in, and I didn't care, I really loved her...,

The afternoon went normally, the rest of her classmates kept asking her questions and she only gave long answers, that she felt sick, needed to rest and that everything would be fine,

The next day I arrived a little early and was already sitting with the computer on, and the last one was Judith, she came over to her chair and said hello to me, to which I replied and continued to do my work,

An hour later, I receive an e-mail from Judith's e-mail address.

"Hi,, it was nice to be able to talk to you yesterday... and to see that there is a person under that iron mask... I brought food for both of us... I'll see you in the dining room at noon."

The truth is that I liked it, seeing this email, I responded with an ok, (me in my line),,

At lunchtime I went into the dining room, which was always deserted, but this time there was a newspaper, I picked it up, sat down and Judith came in with a bag, sat across from me and started pulling out colorful tupers, with food for a regiment, I looked at her with a surprised look... and said

Did you cook all this? My goodness... but 5 other people eat here,

It's just that when I'm depressed, I get in the kitchen and start cooking, it's a way to escape.

He served the food on plastic plates, and as we ate, neither of us said anything. I was looking at the paper, but I noticed he wasn't taking his eyes off me. I looked up and met his eyes...,

Don't you want to tell me if it's good?

Upps sorry... everything is great... thanks

Read my horoscope,

Do you believe in these things?

Of course, you'd be surprised at the things they get right... read Balance

"work... your life begins to change, a new perspective will give a radical change to your work and friendships, in the area of money, you are always on the edge, do not spend more than is practical... love,, new horizons open and others close, lucky number 6.

I continued to look at her and her expression was one of illusion, she pressed her lips together and her eyes drew a new light.

Read yours.

I don't believe in these things... they always say what you want to hear... and what they say never happens...

Let's go..., - taking the newspaper from my hands... - tell me what horoscope you are?

Pisces

Well, here we are

"work...business in sight... try to keep it well and you will learn a lot, you will climb many steps...money...something just economy you spend too much,, look at your pocket...love...if you have a partner...be very active and possessive... if not,, something is going through your head... your imagination is a powder keg... be careful, lucky number 4".

I liked your horoscope better than mine,

I smiled and even let out a little laugh,

You can laugh... you should laugh more often, it gives you a special light in those little eyes.

I blushed... and it was time to go back to the office...

We left all the food almost without tasting it again,

We laughed and walked out to the office.

The days passed and our meetings in the company canteen were very pleasant ... she explained me a lot of things about her life, her family, the boy she was not with anymore... little by little I was opening up to this girl... but not enough... she always told me...

You know a lot about me, and I know almost nothing about you... but I love chatting with you, even though I'm almost the only one talking, hahahahahahahah and I laughed.

She had a beautiful smile, perfect teeth, and fun dimples and I felt more and more comfortable with her.

One Friday, during work hours, I received an e-mail..... one of many I've received from her, but this time it was different... The e-mail said: