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大流士走到公共休息室的門前，他的心臟猛地敲打著他的脖子，他緊緊抓住一部小電話。他本可以用任何電話，但那很便宜，有點過時，他喜歡按鍵的感覺。感覺更強烈了當他進入時，他搜查了伊莎貝爾的房間。
 
一個多星期前，他從一位共同的朋友那裡得到了她的號碼，因為他從來沒有勇氣與她建立關係，並向她索要號碼。他從學生人群中瞥見了他們。她穿著一件扣上扣子的白色上衣和一條灰色的膝長裙子。她溫暖，曬黑的皮膚閃閃發光，她的臉被長長的卷髮，豐富的黑髮，在她華麗的臉後爆發。
 
大流士和他同齡的其他女孩從未有過多少成功。他從來就不喜歡成為人們關注的焦點，而且往往獨自一人，獨自吃飯，獨自放鬆。他從未費心與女孩交朋友，也不想交到朋友。儘管他缺乏社交生活，但他認為只有那些躺在他腳下並為他的公司乞討的女人才是唯一值得愛的人。當然，沒有排隊的女人排隊，所以他慢慢地對異性懷恨在心。
 
當這些人關心我時，我為什麼要渴望他們–他們不需要自己的干預，就喚起感情和欲望呢？他不准備羞辱、拒絕或讓自己在任何人面前顯得軟弱。然而，他什麼也做不了，以滿足他的願望。他不得不自己處理事情。

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為你的蕩婦1

為你的蕩婦

前言
 
親愛的讀者，
 
感謝您購買我的書。
 
我的名字是艾登凱利。 有了這本書，我想分享我的願望，想像力和性慾。
 
這本書是一部色情短篇小說。 為了使閱讀更容易，我寫了一個虛構的第一人稱形式。
 
你的艾登凱利
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
三個年輕人為我的女朋友
當Jo和我第一次聚在一起的時候，我們都結束了婚姻破裂，我的友好和友好的不是
 
在我們成為戀人之前，我們是朋友，所以我知道她的婚姻是一場鬧劇。占主導地位的丈夫，他的性觀念正在攀爬，抽水，爬行，總是在傳教士中。說實話，因為我比她大13歲，我從未想過我們之間會發生任何事情。
 
喬知道性生活比她經歷的更多，一旦我們聚在一起，她就發現有了。我介紹她口服，她喜歡它，她像鴨子一樣吸吮公雞。我們嘗試了所有我們能想到的位置，在戶外，在公共場合，任何地點和任何時間做愛。這取決於我們的心情;它可能是在一個瞬間通知。
 
我們會赤身裸體地開車，沿著高速公路行駛，直到我們遇到一輛麵包車或卡車，然後她會趴在我身上，在車窗口張開雙腿讓司機看到，她喜歡它，想要嘗試一切，她很喜歡在裡面。
 
馬路對面的那個年輕女孩和這個16歲的男孩Jamie一起出去了，但他們最近分手了，因為他總是與他的兩個夥伴Craig 17和Matt剛剛16歲，非常安靜和不成熟。由於這個女孩是我們的保姆，男孩們在我們的房子裡度過了很多時間，所以當他們分開時，這三個人仍會帶著一些啤酒來喝酒，晚上喝酒。通常他們會留下來，但他們知道我們是什麼樣的，並且知道如果我們失踪了一段時間我們很快他媽的。

三個年輕人為我的女朋友

我從18歲起就是個精子婊子沒有尾巴,我很難達到高潮。我沉迷于精子。對我來說,這是主食。我吃它,有時一天吃兩次以上。我晚上做夢,白天也夢見它。我洗了精子澡真的有一個十二步計畫為暨誰？我打賭是,還是期望它？問題是,我喜歡做一個有精液的婊子。當我臉上有美味的奶油時,臉上也會有微笑。反之亦然。
 
但我並不總是這樣。我一開始是一個無辜的處女,像任何其他處女。但是當我第一次達到高潮時,情況就發生了很大的變化。在那之後,我還是處女一段時間了,但我不再是無辜的了。事實上,我即將成為一個愛精子的吸吮者。我只是當時不知道
 
但現在我準備懺悔,我的供詞。我準備和別人分享我的故事。尤其是和志同道合的女人為什麼我認為第一次高潮如此重要？這就像男孩和女孩的主要區別。當涉及到擺脫他們時,他們幾乎是一樣的 – 當然有區別,但他們可以看到幾乎所有的色情,吐在他們的手中,打他們的粘貼,有一個完美的高潮。
 
而女人則不同。我們中有些人可以用手指達到高潮,有些人不能。有些人需要一些東西來刺激他們的內在刺激–一個手指,另一個尾巴。只有一個振動器給第三個高潮。再說一次,如果她們有什麼的話,其他女人不能來。我們有些人不能來,當我們他們,其他人只能達到他們的高潮,當他們被一隻公雞粉。而且它越來越遠了。

精子的懺悔

Sehr verehrte Leser und Leserinnen,
 
vielen Dank für den Erwerb meines Buches.
 
Mein Name Summer Winter. Mit diesem Buch möchte ich Sie an meiner Lust, meiner Phantasie und Sexualität teilhaben lassen.
 
Dieses Buch ist ein erotischer Kurz-Roman. Um das Lesen zu erleichtern schreibe ich in einer fiktiven Ich-Form.
 
Ihre Summer
 
 
 
Ich, meine Freundin und drei Jungs
Als Jo und ich uns das erste Mal trafen, waren wir beide über Ehe-Trennungen hinweg. Meine war freundschaftlich und ihre nicht.
 
Wir waren befreundet, bevor wir Liebhaber waren, also wusste ich, dass ihre Ehe eine Farce war. Dominanter Ehemann, dessen Idee von Sex es war, sie immer in der Missionarsstellung zu besteigen, abzuspritzen und wieder abzusteigen. Um ehrlich zu sein, ich war 13 Jahre älter als sie und hätte nie gedacht, dass etwas zwischen uns passieren würde.
 
Jo wusste, dass Sex mehr ist als sie bisher erlebt hatte und als wir uns trafen, fand sie heraus, dass es tatsächlich so war. Ich brachte sie sehr leicht dazu mir einen zu blasen und sie liebte es. Jo lutschte meinen Schwanz mit einem verführerischen Duckface-Ausdruck in ihrem Gesicht. Tief und schlabbrig, es schien ihr von Anfang an sehr gut zu gefallen. Wir haben jede erdenkbare Position ausprobiert. Sex im Freien, in der Öffentlichkeit, überall und jederzeit. Es hing ganz von unserer Stimmung ab, immer mit dem Kickk gleich erwischt zu werden.
 
Wir fuhren nackt herum, fuhren die Autobahn entlang, bis wir auf einen Lieferwagen oder Lastwagen stießen, und dann senkte sie ihren Kopf auf meinem Schoß und öffnete ihre Beine im Fenster, damit die Fahrer sie sehen konnten. Sie liebte es und wollte alles versuchen. Sie schmelzte bei solchen Spielen förmlich dahin.
 
Das junge Mädchen auf der anderen Straßenseite war mit diesem 16-jährigen Jungen Jamie ausgegangen, aber sie hatten sich kürzlich getrennt, weil er immer mit seinen beiden Freunden Craig 17 und Matt, der auch erst 16 Jahre alt war, sehr unreif war. Da das Mädchen unser Babysitter war, hatten die Jungen viel Zeit in unserem Haus verbracht, sodass sie, wenn sie sich trennten, immer noch mit ein paar Dosen Bier vorbeikamen und den Abend mit Trinken verbrachten. Oft blieben sie drüben, aber sie wussten, wie wir waren, und wussten, dass wir einen schnellen Fick hatten, wenn wir für eine Weile verschwanden.

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Ich, meine Freundin und drei Jungs

Al ve Joyce, şehirde üç katlı bir kınamak satın almıştı. Tüm birim yenileme ihtiyacı gibi Al için iyi çalıştı, bir güvenlik geek olmak o her oda ses ve video için kablolu olması gerekiyordu. Her odada birkaç ünite çalıştığı için operatörün yakınlaştırma veya uzaklaştırma ve açıları değiştirmesine izin veren büyük bir masaüstü bilgisayara bağlandı.
 
Büyük bir süt birleştirmede çalıştı, yöneticilerinin bize şirket personeline ve yerel olarak hareket etmek için araçlara izin verdiler. Al bunun idaresini tesis müdürüne bıraktı. Yönetici denetlemek için büyük John gönderdi gibi hareketli gün aksamadan gitti. John 6&apos;6 "idi ve 265 ağırlığındaydı. Kas gibi görünüyordu. Eve geldiğinde Joyce hala kutuları açıyordu. Al&apos;e, her şeyin düzgün bir şekilde ortadan kaldırılmasının bir ay süreceğini söyledi.
 
Akşam yemeğinde büyük John hakkında şaka yaptı, taşınan bir şeye ihtiyaç duyması durumunda her zaman ona yakın görünüyordu. Al onunla şaka yaptı «belki de senin için sıcak olanı aldı.» Al doğrudan gözlerinin içine bakıp gülümsedi ve «kızını kot pantolonuyla gülümsemesiyle krema yapabilir» dedi.
 
Önümüzdeki üç hafta boyunca Al, Joyce&apos;a hem bilgisayardayken hem de uzaktan sistemin nasıl kullanılacağını gösterdi. Çarşamba öğleden sonra ofisten ayrıldı, bir kez arabada ve yolda Joyce&apos;u aradı. Telefon cevap vermeden önce dört kez çaldı. «Selam bebeğim yolumdayım, günün nasıldı?»

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корпоративные финансы

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Kötü Orospu çocuğu

Donna Marie était une MILF. Non, plus qu&apos;un MILF. C&apos;était l&apos;une de ces rares femmes sexy et classiques qui avaient tout ce qu&apos;il fallait. Assez délicate, elle mesurait environ 1,80 m, avait un très joli visage, de longs cheveux blonds, un cul fantastique, pas trop gros, mais parfait en forme et en taille, un ventre étroit et plat, plein, des seins en bonnet B qui n&apos;avaient pas besoin de soutien-gorge, et une paire des plus belles jambes que vous pouvez imaginer pour la tenir debout. Son teint, sur tout son corps et son visage, était celui d&apos;une femme méditerranéenne olive.
 
Sa fille, Debra Marie, était plus pâle que sa mère, avec de longs cheveux bruns, un cul qu&apos;elle pensait trop gros (mais les garçons adoraient) et une tasse de seins. Mais ne vous y trompez pas, Debra était capitaine de son équipe de pom-pom girls, tant au basketball qu&apos;au football. Elle était la reine du bal de fin d&apos;études secondaires. Elle était sexy et attirait les garçons comme des abeilles vers le miel.
 
Toutes deux agissaient et s&apos;habillaient comme des dames reproductrices, élégantes, mais rarement proches de ce que l&apos;on pourrait appeler le snobisme. Ils avaient tous les deux tendance à sourire facilement, pas un faux sourire, mais un vrai sourire.

La Dame de pique

A few years ago, I met Marlene. I had noticed her in a seminar at the university that we both attended. On the day I first saw her and approached her, she was wearing tight jeans and a red T-shirt with a low back neckline. At first glance, I knew why she was wearing this T-shirt: she had a sunburn on her back, and any other T-shirt would have rubbed too much over the maltreated skin.
 
Marlene sat in front of me, a little diagonally on the chair with her legs crossed. She wore short blonde hair and when she turned her face she had little funny freckles. But to be honest, I stared more at her ass, which you could see very well in those jeans. You can&apos;t say that she had a big ass. Rather it was a full, round, very feminine ass, and when the T-shirt slipped up with a turn of her back, you could see a good piece between the shirt and jeans into the crack between her cheeks. I decided to always sit behind her from that day on.
 
After the seminar session I went to her and asked her hypocritically how she had gotten this incredible sunburn. I stood behind her and was able to see her décolleté from above – but also from the front into the T-shirt. And also what I saw there I liked extraordinarily well. Probably because the T-shirt was cut out so low at the back she didn&apos;t wear a bra. And with a quick look into her neckline I could see that she was at least size C, maybe D and the bells were rocking freely. I felt the juice in my eggs bubbling at the sight.
 
She grinned at me and said that she had been swimming with her boyfriend on the weekend at a quarry pond. She emphasized «Bagger» so much that you could hardly miss it. I was close to giving up hope: if one of them already refers directly to her boyfriend during the first conversation, I thought, and also says «excavator» like that, I can probably forget it right away. But she kept grinning and asked if I wanted to have a cup of coffee with her. Of course I didn&apos;t say no.
 
Shortly afterwards we stood with our coffee cups in the university hall and didn&apos;t really know where to go. Everywhere people flooded around us and there was a hell of a noise in the hall, because once again a samba group had a performance, which the AStA had organized. Meanwhile I had found out that her name was Marlene and that she drank coffee with milk and sugar. «How funny,» I had said, «my name is Erik.»

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Sexy Marlene

Без серии

Just as I was riding a new wave of orgasms, I suddenly heard Rob&apos;s front door knocking. Only as if in a trance I noticed Rob answering: "Come in, the door is open! What was that like? Did I mishear, or was that even a dream? I couldn&apos;t really realize it. And Rob just kept on as if nothing had happened. I sat on his hip and his gorgeous cock stuck completely in my ass and I stretched in this position my naked butt also still exactly in the direction of the apartment door, at which it had just knocked.
 
While I was still thinking about this bizarre situation, suddenly a couple stood in the middle of the room, right next to us. They were both black, too. She was quite a tall, slender and pretty woman. He, on the other hand, was a cop of a guy.
 
&quot;Hey Rob, old man" laughed the young woman and slapped him with a «ghetto fist». «What did you treat yourself to again, oh shit, she has a tail,» she cried out questioningly. But Rob just went on as if it were the most normal thing in the world and laughed at the woman: «Yes, it&apos;s my first tranny. It doesn&apos;t show. But you can fuck the old lady for hours in the ass and mouth. I picked up this little cock-loving married bitch in town the other day. It just takes horny and hard Lia.»
 
I just couldn&apos;t believe what I had just heard. Although, of course, deep down inside me, I knew how right he was. Lia looked at me searchingly and laughed arrogantly and disdainfully: "So you&apos;re the cock girl who indulged herself here Blondie. That one like you even has, like, a man? But apparently, your guy&apos;s not doing it. And there you just let our Rob fuck you. That&apos;s pretty hard-boiled you little bitch,&apos; she laughed at me with a mean undertone in her voice.

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Dick Girl 2

Dick Girl

Saturday, 29.01.2015. It&apos;s already dark. The winter night has gently swept over the skyline of Frankfurt am Main. A small, new, grey Opel Corsa arrives in town. Annika hasn&apos;t been here for a long time. Nevertheless, she knows exactly the way to the high-rise building in front of her.
 
It is an upscale residential house. Here on the top floor are Marcus Alexander and his right hand Björn. Marcus still lives in the big suite on the eighth floor. Björn, on the other hand, lives next door in a much smaller but pretty apartment.
 
Annika is tense and excited. She knows she&apos;s not gonna run into Marcus today. He&apos;s with his family over the weekend, as usual. In the family villa in the noble Taunus. Annika is in front of Björn&apos;s door. She&apos;s having a fight. Of course she announced herself. Björn knows she&apos;s gonna hit him. But now that it is so far away, when she is standing in front of his door, Annika starts to ponder. «What am I going to tell him?» she thinks hard.
 
Her last meeting in Donaustadt was not exactly tenderness. On the contrary, she had admitted Björn had continued to have feelings for him. But she also accused him of complicity in her condition. A reproach that Björn cannot deny. Annika painfully remembers this quarrel.
 
But now the omens have changed. Annika is back in Frankfurt. She has left Austria head over heels. She&apos;s devastated. Annika doesn&apos;t see a future for herself and Adrian at the moment. Nevertheless, she doesn&apos;t really know what she wants in Frankfurt. And when she stands in front of Björn&apos;s door, she considers herself what she is looking for and hopes to find there. But before she can knock on the door, it opens.
 
Annika:"Hello Björn".
Björn:"Hey Annika.... how long has it been now"?
Annika:"I don&apos;t know. A few months, maybe? Will you let me in?
Björn:"Of course. Come in ".
 
Annika sits in the armchair next to Björn&apos;s couch. He&apos;ll get a beer and a Coke for Annika. The atmosphere is tingling. It is filled with uncertainty. What do you think will happen next?

The german Bimbo 7

February 14,2015. It&apos;s 9:00, Saturday night, Valentine&apos;s Day. Annika is standing in the tiny bathroom of her small apartment in Frankfurt Bornheim and is getting ready. She&apos;s waiting, waiting for it to ring. And while she&apos;s waiting for it, she puts the finishing touches on her wicked make-up.
 
She looks at herself in the mirror. She checks to see if everything fits. «Will he like it or not? If so, will he carry me on his hands and treat me well? And if not, will he be angry with me and let his anger out on me?»– reflects Annika.
 
She runs on black heels. Black fishnet stockings adorn her legs. Likewise a black net-bandau under which a black micro-bra can be seen. Your micro-string is also black and completely uncovered. She also wears black satin cuffs.
 
But the last pieces are still missing. A pink collar with loop and leash. Plus a black gag with a red ball. The collar is decorated with rhinestones. They make up the saying «Property of Marcus A.»
 
Annika looks into the mirror again. And she looks herself deep into the eyes. But she did not dare to look into the soul. Because the woman standing in front of the mirror was no longer her."That&apos;s not my personality," Annika thinks. It was a shadow of her self, a decal without reflection. It wasn&apos;t her body either.
 
Marcus made her a different person. He forced her to wear extension&apos;s. Artificial fingernails. He also had her breasts enlarged several times. From 85 B to 95 E. Not because she wanted it, but because he wanted it. Just like he wanted to see lips splattered on Annika.
 
When she looked into the mirror, she didn&apos;t see herself anymore. All she can see is a caricature of herself. An oversubscription of their charms. She then felt like a cartoon character. And that&apos;s what Marcus wanted.
 
Suddenly my doorbell rings. It&apos;s a driver picking up Annika. Björn Hautzinger picks Annika up whenever Marcus demands it. And he drives her home if Marcus allows it. She opens the door and smiles at Björn. She didn&apos;t hide before. He knows what they look like and more than that. He also knows how she looks naked. Or how Annika looks when Marcus fucks her. In any case, he&apos;s no stranger to the sight of her. Even if he&apos;s a little shameful every time.

The german Bimbo

Annika was sent to a business partner by Marcus Alexander. Djamil was actually waiting for Marcus&apos; money. But all he got was Annika. As an excuse for a two-day delay in payment, he offered him Annika as a lady of love. Djamil accused his people of it, without having lent a hand.
 
Annika realized that she had to leave Marcus before something worse would happen. And she did. She sat down on the next plane to Austria to flee into the arms of the man who invited her. Adrian.........
 
But can she really find peace and tranquillity with her radiant knight?
 
 
 
Chapter 1 – Vienna Calling
It is Monday 13 October 2014, shortly before 14:00 hrs. The sun shines on the wet asphalt of the runway at Vienna Airport. A plane from Germany has just arrived in the Austrian capital. He comes from Frankfurt am Main.
 
Adrian Herzog and Peter Moser are waiting in the lobby for Annika. The lobby&apos;s crowded. The picture is dominated by a mass of people. It is a constant coming and going. You can barely focus your gaze. But then Adrian discovers his Annika. Like a flower in the desert, it sticks out from the moving human avalanche in front of him.
 
Adrian makes his way through the crowd, his way to Annika. He&apos;s almost there when she finds him. Annika drops her hand luggage and jumps into Adrian&apos;s arms. She wraps her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips. They kiss her with such passion and intensity as if they had waited centuries for this moment.
 
Annika has tears in her eyes as she can close Adrian in her arms. Both smile and laugh with happiness. And Peter Moser also seems to smile with satisfaction.

математика

The german Bimbo 4

द सिसिफिकेशन – (भाग 6), एक कामुक लघु उपन्यास है। यह डेट्रायट के अपराधी अंडरवर्ल्ड के बारे में है। मुख्य ध्यान तीन प्रतिद्वंद्वी समूहों पर है। कथानक अनिवार्य रूप से ट्रेनी ट्राइक्सी उर्फ पामेला के बारे में है।
 
&quot;होलोवे-इंक" – एक पारिवारिक कंपनी है जो आपराधिक तरीकों से गुप्त काम करती है। उनका लक्ष्य सेंट क्लेयर झील पर एक नए लक्जरी आवासीय विकास का निर्माण करना है। यह «कर्पोरेशन किंग» की मदद से उद्यम को लागू करना चाहता है। उनका नेता अलोंजो एक काला अपराधी है जो रास्ते में है।
 
अंत में, मैक्सिकन लीग एक बडी भूमिका निभाता है। उनका सबसे बडा गिरोह, «प्राइमेरा» एक गिरोह युद्ध में «निगम राजा» के साथ है। रक्तपात के अंत में, जूनियर बस जैक होलोवे के नेतृत्व में «होलोवे इंक», बिल को टक्कर देता है।
 
अलोंजो ने शरारती संतान वनाबे गैंगस्टर का बदला लिया। लेकिन जैक सिर्फ उसका मजाक उडाता है और उसे गंभीरता से नहीं लेता है। उसे पता नहीं है कि अलोंजो उससे क्या बदला लेगा।
 
भाग 6 सीधे भाग 5 के अंत से जोडता है। पामेला और अजाक्स शिकागो लौट जाते हैं। वे अच्छी तरह से छुट्टियों से बच गए हैं। लेकिन पामेला का दिल कनाडा से भारी गिट्टी ले जाता है।
 
वह अजाक्स के साथ खुश थी, उसने कनाडा में दो बार उसे धोखा दिया। और यह वीडियो भी है। पामेला डरी हुई है, ऐसा लगता है जैसे उसके सिर पर सब कुछ बढ रहा है।
 
फिर भी, उसे अजाक्स को सच बताना है कि क्या वह एक खुशहाल रिश्ता जारी रखना चाहती है?

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ट्रांससेक्सुअल वेश्या 6

द सिसिफिकेशन – (भाग 3), एक कामुक लघु उपन्यास है। यह डेट्रायट के अपराधी अंडरवर्ल्ड के बारे में है। मुख्य ध्यान तीन प्रतिद्वंद्वी समूहों पर है। कथानक अनिवार्य रूप से ट्रैनी ट्राई के आसपास घूमता है।
 
भाग 3 सीधे भाग 2 के पीछे शुरू होता है। अलोंजो और लाटोया डेट्रायट लौटते हैं। त्रिवेणी के बिना। यह अभी भी अनास्तासियस कारेलिस की बाहों में है।
 
ग्रीक गैंगस्टर ने अलोंजो के «टय» को पसंद किया। और ऐसा लगता है कि वह अब ट्राई को नहीं देना चाहते हैं। लेकिन उसकी वापसी पर, ट्राई का सामना लाटोया और अलोंजो के क्रोध से हुआ।
 
इसके अलावा, अलोंजो के पास Trixi के लिए एक विशेष ऑर्डर है। और उसे पता नहीं है कि इसके साथ क्या करना है।

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ट्रांससेक्सुअल वेश्या 3

ट्रांससेक्सुअल वेश्या

Меня зовут Ханна. Ханна Банана. Я молодой транссексуал. И тем не менее, мне тоже сейчас 26 лет. Я женат на очень хорошем и успешном человеке. Аарон зарабатывает много денег как врач. Точнее, как косметический хирург. Аарону только что исполнилось 45, и он читает каждое желание с моих губ.
 
Я знаю, разница в возрасте велика. Но скольким транссексуалам удается найти мужа? А потом такой удачный? Хотя Аарон визуально не мечтатель, он мой муж. И, возможно, это не большая любовь. Но он был мне очень дорог.
 
Три года назад Аарон остановил меня и спросил, хочу ли я стать его женой. Как я мог сказать нет? Мы были всего год вместе. Конечно, у нас нет детей. Хотя мы оба хотели детей, мы не нашли суррогатную мать, и нам не разрешили усыновление. Мой заботливый Аарен работает очень усердно и очень. Я тоже много работаю. Как дизайнер интерьера, декорирование и дизайн, это моя страсть. Мы живем в Сан-Франциско, в шикарном викторианском таунхаусе.
 
Аарон еврей. Он не похож на модель, но он и не безобразен. Он очень дружелюбный, вежливый, обаятельный и любезный со всеми. Аарон именно так, как женщина должна представиться своему мужу. Но есть маленький улов. И действительно, буквально «маленький улов». Пенис Аарона намного ниже среднего по Америке и составляет чуть менее 10 см.
 
Я, с другой стороны, точно прав с 1,68 м. Несколько маленький и, возможно, из-за гормонов я беру что-то выпуклое. Но в нужных местах. У меня очень женские изгибы, мой размер чашки 95 D. Аарон сделал это сам, 25 лет. У меня светлые волосы, и я иду к плечам. Мои глаза ярко-голубые и глубокие, как море.

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Il mio nome è Hanna. Hanna Banana. Sono un giovane transessuale. Eppure, nel frattempo ho anche 26 anni. Sono sposato con un uomo molto bello e di successo. Aaron guadagna molti soldi come medico. Più precisamente, come chirurgo plastico. Aaron ha appena compiuto 45 anni e legge ogni mio desiderio dalle mie labbra.
 
So che c&apos;è una grande differenza di età. Ma quanti transessuali riescono a trovare un marito? E poi un altro così benestante? Anche se Aaron non è visivamente un uomo da sogno, è mio marito. E forse non è nemmeno il grande amore. Ma sono diventato molto affezionato a lui.
 
Tre anni fa Aaron mi chiese di sposarlo. Come avrei potuto dire di no? Eravamo stati insieme solo un anno dopo. Naturalmente non abbiamo figli. Entrambi volevamo dei figli, ma non abbiamo trovato una madre surrogata né ci è stato permesso di adottarli. La mia cura Aaren lavora molto duramente e molto. Anche io lavoro molto. Come interior designer, la decorazione e la progettazione è la mia passione. Viviamo a San Francisco, in una villa di città vittoriana di fantasia.
 
Aronne è ebreo. Non sembra un modello, ma non è neanche brutto. E &apos;molto cordiale, gentile, affascinante e cortese a tutti. Aaron è in realtà esattamente come una donna dovrebbe immaginare suo marito. Ma c&apos;è una piccola cattura. E che davvero letteralmente un «gancio poco». Il pene di Aaron è molto al di sotto della media americana e misura appena 10 cm.
 
Io, d&apos;altra parte, ho esattamente ragione con 1,68 m. Un po&apos; piccolo, forse, e con gli ormoni che sto assumendo. Ma solo al posto giusto. Ho curve molto femminili, la misura della mia tazza è 95 D. Aaron si è fatto da solo per il mio 25° compleanno. I miei capelli sono biondi e tocca alle mie spalle. I miei occhi sono azzurri e profondi come il mare.