My Girls. 37 E-Book

Emily White

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Serie: Adult Erotica Love Stories of Hentai Desires: Seductive Curves, Filthy Dreams, Naked Illustrations, Sex Games, Uncensored Hardcover Tales
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 54

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

Beschreibung

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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My Girls. 37

Collection of Adult and Erotic Manga Stories with Nude Pictures

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Emily White

Copyright

Copyright © 2024 by Emily White

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Table of Contents

Copyright

Table of Contents

Introduction

Follow-me!

Chapter 38

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.

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Chapter 38

My phone rang, damn alarms, I made the mistake of putting a song I liked as my ringtone and now I hated it.

I felt refreshed and strong, I had slept quite well, after throwing Mariluz out of my house in a bad way for insulting Dani, I cared enough, since it was only a couple of fucks, but that MILF would become my favorite, I still get excited remembering the feeling of penetrating her.

But now that was behind me, my new bastard side allowed it, no emotional attachment, just sex and fun. Since I had all "my girls" out of the house, I had contacted Yasira, Eleanor's servant's daughter, for a night of partying and dancing that Friday, which was really the quest for sex all weekend long.

I started a "full" in the bathroom, small and large evacuations, a relaxing and conscientious bath, body brushing of loose hair and the trimming of my 3 day old beard. I had a bottle of fixative gel, wet effect, that I had never used, thanks to my grandmother's genes I had thick, strong, silky hair with a slight start of waviness in the bangs area, as long as I didn't let my hair grow out for more than 2 months, it looked great, if I went any further I would start to have a grandmother's backcombing, mixed with the afro hair upwards. Complete personal hygiene, ears, nose hair, brushing teeth, mouthwash, plenty of deodorant and half a bottle of strong cologne, I love the feeling of hearing how women smell me and ask about the cologne. When I looked in the mirror I felt like the vainest being on earth, I looked attractive.

Time to get dressed, tight silks? "Fuck you, bareback," I said out loud, just skinny jeans, and positioning the package to mark the tail as God intended, that's what I had it for, with a strong brown leather belt. I had pulled out Eric's dress, which reminded me of Paula and the "promise" of better clothes, I didn't have time to go now, but it would have been helpful to have more clothes. I put on a white shirt, no pants tucked in, if I lifted my arms you could see part of my worked in belly and defined hip muscles, no tie and several chest buttons undone, no extra cleavage from the women, I hated that. I took the suit jacket and put it on over it, like a glove Paula had left for me the last time I visited, and so it went on. Socks and a pair of hiking boots that became fashionable.

When I saw myself in the mirror I fell in love with myself, I didn't know if it matched or not, but I looked ravishing, a little more cologne on my clothes, especially on my neck and chest where women's noses were reaching for me, and just for fun I put a few drops on my bulging package, "Just in case". Keys in the left pocket of my jeans, wallet with cash in my butt pocket, and a well-loaded cell phone in the inside pocket of my jacket, perfect.

I got the car in a hurry, it was almost 6:15pm, and I had arranged to pick up Yasira at 7pm, luckily, I looked at the route on the PC and it was clear how to get there. On the way I called Eli on the speakerphone and explained to her in detail what had happened with Mariluz, I didn't want it to affect her, Eli laughed and explained to me that nothing was wrong, Mariluz was like a queen bee whose swarm had been taken away, and Eli was taking the spotlight away from her, he was trying to get her off his show, but the channel refused to do it because of the good ratings, and if they dared, Eli had better offers from 2 other TV channels. I said goodbye and she told me that she missed me, but that she would still be on the road for a few weeks, touring Spain. I told her the same thing, that I missed her, but we both knew she was partly lying, so I would have the time I needed to fulfill my "full week" challenge.

Yasira lived in an upscale apartment complex, when I arrived the laughter puzzled me from the driving, it was the same complex where the moles had taken me when I went to Madame's house. It was a small town in itself, with parks, a mall, golf and tennis centers.