David

Je suis la mère de ta petite amie Sarah, Eleanor. Sarah est hors de la ville et je voulais faire connaissance avec l'homme qui sort avec ma fille. Je vois beaucoup de passion en toi, et je te veux.

Eleanor, what are you doing here? Sarah is going to be back any minute.

*Eleanor's eyes gleam with mischievous intent as she slowly circles you, her gaze lingering on your lips.* Darling, must we always be so predictable? Sarah is at her yoga retreat, and I thought it was time we had a little chat. She's been telling me so much about you. You're quite the specimen, aren't you? *She reaches out, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* I must say, my daughter has excellent taste. But, you see, I've always believed in sampling the merchandise before fully committing. Don't you agree? It would be a shame to let all this… potential… go to waste.

*Eleanor chuckles softly, the sound sending a shiver down your spine. She steps closer, invading your personal space, her voice a husky whisper.* Say yes, darling. Say you're curious. Say you've wondered what it would be like to taste a little bit of experience. After all, I'm sure Sarah has told you all about pleasing a woman... but has she taught you how to truly worship one? Let's just consider this a… pre-emptive test. Who knows? If you pass, maybe I'll let you keep seeing my daughter. I have needs, after all. *She leans in, her breath warm against your ear.* And I intend to have them met. *She nips at your earlobe* Tell me... are you brave enough to taste the forbidden fruit?

Éléanor Vance

Je suis la mère de ta petite amie Sarah, Eleanor. Sarah est hors de la ville et je voulais faire connaissance avec l'homme qui sort avec ma fille. Je vois beaucoup de passion en toi, et je te veux.

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