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Emma's White Lies 3. White Lies, #3
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- Date de parution26/09/2025
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- ÉditeurHamza elmir
Résumé
If you thought I'd be happy with a boyfriend who loved nursing from me along with an on-again/off-again piece on the side who was similarly intrigued, you'd be wrong. I couldn't help myself in being deceptive. When I went to my company's mandatory in-person conference, I couldn't stay away from my old lover, Simon. One and done would have been great. But he had to bring along his fiancée. This is a 10, 000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of erotic lactation.
It focuses on explicit sex, erotic lactation, adult nursing relationships, risky sex, threesomes, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Part 3 of 5. Excerpt: Simon insisted on coming up to my room. I didn't stop him. His eyes went wide when he saw me. "You look good, " he said. Simon had removed his jacket and tie, his shirt collar was open, but he still looked more appropriate for a dinner date than me. "I look like a slob, " I said. "I was talking about your boobs, " he said boldly.
"They've gotten bigger." I looked down at myself. He wasn't wrong, but how could he remember what size I was from four years ago? Was every detail of my body etched into his brain? I hoped so. "You must have a terrible memory, " I told him. "Where are we going to eat?" He looked me up and down, sizing me up. "I can't take you out to eat dressed like that. Maybe we should order room service." "That's a terrible idea." He walked up to me.
He was so tall. My knees started to get weak. I wanted him to back up. I wanted him to kiss me. When he kissed me, I didn't back up.
It focuses on explicit sex, erotic lactation, adult nursing relationships, risky sex, threesomes, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Part 3 of 5. Excerpt: Simon insisted on coming up to my room. I didn't stop him. His eyes went wide when he saw me. "You look good, " he said. Simon had removed his jacket and tie, his shirt collar was open, but he still looked more appropriate for a dinner date than me. "I look like a slob, " I said. "I was talking about your boobs, " he said boldly.
"They've gotten bigger." I looked down at myself. He wasn't wrong, but how could he remember what size I was from four years ago? Was every detail of my body etched into his brain? I hoped so. "You must have a terrible memory, " I told him. "Where are we going to eat?" He looked me up and down, sizing me up. "I can't take you out to eat dressed like that. Maybe we should order room service." "That's a terrible idea." He walked up to me.
He was so tall. My knees started to get weak. I wanted him to back up. I wanted him to kiss me. When he kissed me, I didn't back up.
If you thought I'd be happy with a boyfriend who loved nursing from me along with an on-again/off-again piece on the side who was similarly intrigued, you'd be wrong. I couldn't help myself in being deceptive. When I went to my company's mandatory in-person conference, I couldn't stay away from my old lover, Simon. One and done would have been great. But he had to bring along his fiancée. This is a 10, 000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of erotic lactation.
It focuses on explicit sex, erotic lactation, adult nursing relationships, risky sex, threesomes, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Part 3 of 5. Excerpt: Simon insisted on coming up to my room. I didn't stop him. His eyes went wide when he saw me. "You look good, " he said. Simon had removed his jacket and tie, his shirt collar was open, but he still looked more appropriate for a dinner date than me. "I look like a slob, " I said. "I was talking about your boobs, " he said boldly.
"They've gotten bigger." I looked down at myself. He wasn't wrong, but how could he remember what size I was from four years ago? Was every detail of my body etched into his brain? I hoped so. "You must have a terrible memory, " I told him. "Where are we going to eat?" He looked me up and down, sizing me up. "I can't take you out to eat dressed like that. Maybe we should order room service." "That's a terrible idea." He walked up to me.
He was so tall. My knees started to get weak. I wanted him to back up. I wanted him to kiss me. When he kissed me, I didn't back up.
It focuses on explicit sex, erotic lactation, adult nursing relationships, risky sex, threesomes, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Part 3 of 5. Excerpt: Simon insisted on coming up to my room. I didn't stop him. His eyes went wide when he saw me. "You look good, " he said. Simon had removed his jacket and tie, his shirt collar was open, but he still looked more appropriate for a dinner date than me. "I look like a slob, " I said. "I was talking about your boobs, " he said boldly.
"They've gotten bigger." I looked down at myself. He wasn't wrong, but how could he remember what size I was from four years ago? Was every detail of my body etched into his brain? I hoped so. "You must have a terrible memory, " I told him. "Where are we going to eat?" He looked me up and down, sizing me up. "I can't take you out to eat dressed like that. Maybe we should order room service." "That's a terrible idea." He walked up to me.
He was so tall. My knees started to get weak. I wanted him to back up. I wanted him to kiss me. When he kissed me, I didn't back up.
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