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Enter a world where desire and imagination intertwine. Emily White’s collection brings sensual, contemporary stories to life through expressive manga-style illustrations, weaving eroticism with artistry, emotion, and visual elegance. Each tale captures intimate moments with subtlety and flair, inviting the reader to explore a hidden, intensely personal world of passion and longing. In the title story, The Distant Neighbors, curiosity becomes temptation. A visitor arrives to find a couple caught in an intimate moment, their heat and vulnerability spilling into the shared space. Observing, anticipating, and drawn into their energy, he discovers the thrill of proximity, secrecy, and the unspoken chemistry that binds them. “She appeared in the doorway, flushed and disheveled, a hint of sweat on her skin and a promise of hidden pleasures that made the air tremble with anticipation.” Step quietly into these illustrated moments of intimacy — where every glance, every brush of skin, and every unspoken desire is captured in vivid, tantalizing detail.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
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The distant neighbors
Collection of Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Nude Manga and Hentai Images
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Emily White
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© 2025 Emily White
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Introduction
The distant neighbors
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.
The distant neighbors
There it was, number 6/c of these terraced houses. This was Claudio and Giorgia's house.
It was easy to find. Claudio gave me precise directions on how to get there after exiting the highway toll booth.
I get out of the car and read Claudio's surname on the doorbell button next to the gate. I press it. I wait for someone to open the door or ask who rang the bell on the intercom.
Neither happens.
Claudio may still be at work, but Giorgia should be home. Among other things, I see the shutters are up on both the mezzanine and upper floor windows.
I try ringing again. This time I'm sure the electric bell has rung inside. But still nothing happens.
Strange, though. I didn't arrive unexpectedly. I told them at lunchtime that I would be arriving this evening and not tomorrow morning as previously planned. It's now past 6 p.m., and they told me there would be no problems, that Giorgia would definitely be home after 2 p.m. and that Claudio would also be finishing work earlier than usual this afternoon.
Due to a power outage caused by work on the Enel grid, I worked until 11:00 a.m. today. That's why I decided to bring forward my departure, which was already planned for tomorrow morning, asking Claudio by phone if this would cause any problems.
They said no, in fact both he and his wife seemed happy about this change.
Never mind. One of them will be back soon. I'll wait.
No need. Here, I hear someone calling me. I look up at the house. On a sort of small balcony that seems to be carved out of the sloping roof of the upper floor, I see Claudio. It was him who called me. He smiles happily and waves his hand, saying, "Wait, we'll open the door for you. I don't have the button to open it for you up here, I'll send Giorgia down right away."
He is visibly happy to see me, but I am surprised by his breathless voice, as if he were out of breath, and his sweaty body, conspicuously sweaty, even from this distance.
The gate opens with an electric control operated from the inside; the door a few meters away from me also opens manually. Giorgia's head peeks out from behind the door; before appearing in full view on the threshold, she smiles at me and invites me in, peeking out from behind the door.
