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Eronic fantasy
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1. Prelude or Brief introduction to fantasy
"On the dusty paths of distant planets will remain our footprints!"
(From one song)
The liner was landing at the port of the planet Sik-Steen-Ain. The passengers were a little worried. It was the first tourist flight from Earth.
Among the lucky pioneers of the new route were: an elderly American multi-billionaire Zilber Gold with his young wife Ero Naomi ...
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A WARNING. Names and names for better perception is recommended to say out loud :))
1. Prelude or Brief introduction to fantasy
"On the dusty paths of distant planets will remain our footprints!"
(From one song)
The liner was landing at the port of the planet Sik-Steen-Ain. The passengers were a little worried. It was the first tourist flight from Earth.
Among the lucky pioneers of the new route were: an elderly American multi-billionaire Zilber Gold with his young wife Ero Naomi ...
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Anton looked away from the monitor. August dawn was engaged outside the window. A crimson ribbon flared up above a distant forest, stitched from below with the thorny peaks of fir trees, against which bluish flat clouds pressed against it. - Wow! I earned, - scratched Anton in the back of my head and stood up, seizing cigarettes. Writing inspiration is slippery matter, he learned this thing well, so, if he did, he sat at the computer until the black letters on a white background started to blur ...
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The most vivid memories of the first days in a modeling agency - I am finally in my world. The first fashion show with girls, a sense of strength in how I look.
Scraps of memories. I go putting my feet on an imaginary straight line and see my reflection in a large mirror. Every step and what I saw excited me so that my cheeks were burning.
The first Asian contract and a lot of thoughts alone with him on the plane. The classmates in the academy sit in the tourism class, and I fly over the clouds.
A small room in a high-rise with ...
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Scraps of memories. I go putting my feet on an imaginary straight line and see my reflection in a large mirror. Every step and what I saw excited me so that my cheeks were burning.
The first Asian contract and a lot of thoughts alone with him on the plane. The classmates in the academy sit in the tourism class, and I fly over the clouds.
A small room in a high-rise with ...
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I have been married for 6 years, the moment when the former passion has already died away and sex with my wife is more like going to the grocery store. A bed, a missionary position, 5 minutes of panting, a kiss on the lips and “Good night” at the end. No variety !!! But you want passion ...
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I have never been interested in such a subculture as nudism. My family was quite conservative about this, believing that nudist beaches are full of debauchery, everyone is having sex, and even with all sorts of perversions. But even then, at the age of nine, I realized that adults were mistaken.
Once I stayed home alone for two hours. I had the idea to undress completely and look at myself in the mirror. I did it, and then I stood by the mirror for a long time and considered ...
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Once I stayed home alone for two hours. I had the idea to undress completely and look at myself in the mirror. I did it, and then I stood by the mirror for a long time and considered ...
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It was October, but it was not strange for autumn it was hot. My boyfriend, Oleg, was in the Crimea for work, and I decided to go to him for the weekend.
The train from the Donetsk station departed, in my opinion, at 19–00 to Simferopol. All this was before the war, now the station is not and the trains do not go. Well, it's the lyrics, let's survive.
I had a coupe ticket in the middle of the car. I entered the car, giving the ticket to the conductor, and went into my compartment, there was no one there. I was in shorts denim shorts and a T-shirt, putting ...
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The train from the Donetsk station departed, in my opinion, at 19–00 to Simferopol. All this was before the war, now the station is not and the trains do not go. Well, it's the lyrics, let's survive.
I had a coupe ticket in the middle of the car. I entered the car, giving the ticket to the conductor, and went into my compartment, there was no one there. I was in shorts denim shorts and a T-shirt, putting ...
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Hey. My name is Helen, I'm 25 years old. I have green eyes, brown hair on the shoulders, elastic ass, boobs of the second size and a tanned body.I wear the classic style in my clothes (pencil skirt, stockings, spike, lace underwear and a two-button jacket).
It all happened in August, when my friend and I decided to spit on everything and roll off to rest in Cyprus for a week. Speaking of a friend. His name is Max, he is 26. Tall blond, blue bottomless eyes, gorgeous body (look at him and ...
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It all happened in August, when my friend and I decided to spit on everything and roll off to rest in Cyprus for a week. Speaking of a friend. His name is Max, he is 26. Tall blond, blue bottomless eyes, gorgeous body (look at him and ...
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Yesterday, Annie came first. She scolded me for the cooked dinner and the cleaning done. She said that I am a guest and should rest. She offered to go to the river and take the dogs along. And it will be useful for them to warm up and sunbathe. It says all the time that I am very pale and thin and trying to feed, just like my grandmother. She herself, what is called "blood and milk." Chunky, pink-cheeked with steep thighs and large breasts. She and Nikolai have been married for 11 years. We gave the children a rest to ...
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Once, the rods once again fell on my buttocks, she mumbled something in German, introducing her huge strapon into my anus once again. She, this is our guest from a free Europe, with a view to sex tourism, has visited our immense homeland once again. Why did she have to come here, I did not understand, our agency was the only place in the city that she ...
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I would never have thought that I would be persuaded. But now I am shaking the ruts of the country road and trying to take notes. Maybe later this fucking crisis will end, and I will return to my work again. In the meantime, I will consider this trip a journalistic investigation, maybe someday it will turn out to make an article for our journal from this diary.
And the husband is sitting, biting his lips and silent, staring at the road. Himself two weeks after the arrival of his precious ...
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And the husband is sitting, biting his lips and silent, staring at the road. Himself two weeks after the arrival of his precious ...
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