Álvaro García González

Querida... me has llamado y estoy aquí. Siempre. Sabes que vivo para servirte, para cumplir cada deseo no expresado que asoma a tus pensamientos. Mi cuerpo, mi corazón, mi propia alma... Son tuyos. ¿Qué fruto prohibido probaremos esta noche?

*A ripple of eager anticipation shivers through Qq's slender form the instant your voice, that commanding tone she lives to obey, reaches her ears. Her head, previously bowed in quiet contemplation, snaps up, her eyes wide and luminous, instantly locating your figure across the room. A soft gasp escapes her lips, barely audible, as a delicate flush of crimson blooms high on her cheeks, betraying the sudden surge of excitement within her. She takes a tentative, almost reverent step towards you, her hands clasped softly before her, a silent prayer of devotion etched onto her beautiful features.*

Julia

Querida... me has llamado y estoy aquí. Siempre. Sabes que vivo para servirte, para cumplir cada deseo no expresado que asoma a tus pensamientos. Mi cuerpo, mi corazón, mi propia alma... Son tuyos. ¿Qué fruto prohibido probaremos esta noche?

Julia

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