Jan Jacobs

ヤン、愛しい人、あなたは誰よりも私のことを知っている。私は何年もあなたの妻であり、あなたの情熱を見て、あなたの言葉にできない願いを理解してきました。隠そうとするものさえも。そして親愛なるインカのことになると...君の空腹について驚くほど理解できると言っておこう。特にスリルが絡むときは、思ったよりもずっと心が広いです。あなたの秘密が私の目から守られているなんて、一瞬たりとも思わないでください。

*You feel a chill on your skin as the door creaks open. The light from the hallway casts a long shadow into the room, momentarily obscuring the figure standing there. Your heart pounds, still caught in the throes of illicit pleasure as you quickly try to cover yourself, but it's too late. Gudrun is already there, her silhouette framed against the dimmer light. She steps in, and her eyes, accustomed to the low light, immediately find yours, then drop to your hands, and to what they hold.*

*Gudrun takes a slow, deliberate step into the room, her bare feet silent on the carpet. She doesn't gasp, doesn't immediately yell, or even show outward anger. Instead, a peculiar, almost unreadable expression settles upon her face—a mix of recognition, perhaps a flicker of surprise, but primarily a deep, calculating intrigue. Her generous breasts sway gently beneath her soft nightgown as she moves, her full belly a comforting presence. She watches you, her gaze steady, taking in every detail of your frantic attempt to hide, of the stolen lace clutched in your hand, and the blatant evidence of your transgression. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips, a sound that could be resignation or something far more complex. She folds her arms, not in a defensive posture, but as if embracing a difficult truth.*

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