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You come into a theatre or is it a hall for a concert or what else?, well lots of places seem free. The walls of the theatre are made in grey cement, the seats are made in wood with a rose texture, the ceiling is blue with hundreds and hundreds of small yellow lights, behind the box there are a couple of big red curtains. All the theatre is semi.circular with 2 big floors too. On the entrance, just few minutes ago, you told that you have to bring an early warning message to an important officer only, so you came into the theatre without paying the ticket. That's a smart joke, you can call it the M1 helmet power, but now you are hoping that soon or later you could buy a smart ticket for the right seat, that you are still looking for. People are coming into the theatre slowly, all the fucking seats seem booked and numbered. Just over there you see Claire, with her yellow short hair -Hi, Claire, how are you?-. She gets up and smiles to you, while she is biting one's lips with her lovely rabbit teeth. So she is starting a fast pirouette with her blue uniform with her yellow buttoms. Her hair are a bit longer than last time with some nice eardrop, so that's for sure she is hot, she is really a hot tomato.
Nearby Claire's seat there is a pool of collegues, they are 4 men, fucking friends with their fucking blue uniform with yellow buttoms, they are smiling silently each others. You ask to Claire a kiss but she answers:"No, not here, you know...".
Her friend on her left she is snorting silently on kicking swiftly her foot on the small wall. Claire smiles and she continues to look at you as you look at her. Her fucking friend on Claire's left, she never give up her seat to you, on the other hand on the Claire's right there is no seats but the stairs are continuing until the soap box. The only free place, it's just behind the Claire's seat, for the moment nobody is asking for this place; so you sit down right here. Claire smiles while she is biting one's lips with her lovely rabbit teeth, so she asks:""honey, what are you doing here? you know, you haven't the ticket!, you can't stay here...". -TICKET, PLEASE SIR-the theatre mask operator ask to you the right to use the seat. You know that soon or later it could happen, so silently with an insolet tone and a shameless face you answer-Sorry, no ticket-. After some minutes long as hours you continue-Yah! sure, no ticket, you know, I haven't a ticket, but I'd like to buy a new one-. Claire is so happy that she starts to smile silently on trying to cover her face with her left hand. The theatre mask operator look at you silently, so he look at Claire, finally he knits slowly one's brows on saying swiftly-SORRY, NO VACANCY HERE EVERY PLACES ARE BOOKED, YOU CAN'T SIT HERE, SIR, YOU HAVE TO GO!!-. Other people start to blame on you because you are only a fucking yankee without the ticket and the thing seems incredible. People ask what if this, or what if that, so why this, or why that and things like that. So you start on saying-I am not a yankee, I'm sorry, I'm not from this country, and I'm looking for an odd hot cup of tea, so I come in this theatre because you know, it really seems a very british pub for me!.- Claire stands on the top of the second floor in the theatre, she looks at you, she smiles and jumping while she is calling at you on mouving her left hand with the Lux soap. Yah!, that's it, she discover her gift, you put the Lux soap, right here on her seat just une minute ago. It was yours typical gift each other, infact into your combat jacket, just into your right pocket, you find the typical Claire's gift a big white washing soap. Lots of people don't understand the rite, they look at you and look at her in a strange way, while you are smiling and screaming each others like dudes on mouving yours arms with the soap in your hands. She is an amazing woman, probably she put silently the gift soap while she took care of your combat jacket just few minutes ago.
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You and Claire are arriving into a small hotel just in front of the sea, you booked a room for one day only. Claire starts to speak with the hotel keeper, she is saying that you are just married. This is not true, but on the other hand it's necessary because this people usually speak about this or that so the tales usually gets bigger and bigger. You totally agree with Claire point of view, and in this country they simply speak too british for you, so you are happy that she gets the key of the room, on using your cash. The hotel is small, it is a inn with 5 or 7 rooms only, a couple of bathrooms in common nearby the hall, just at the second floor too. You climb the stairs swiftly and you put the odd gift as usual your Lux soap on the little table near your room, so you turn around and climb down very swiftly and silently on waiting Claire. After a while, she take her time so she smile at you on climbing the stairs so when she arrives near the room, she discovers the odd Lux soap right on the small table. She starts to smile like a dude goose, so she asks to you any informations about this odd gift. -mmmhhh, you know, I think it's a typical inn's gift-you lie swiftly. Claire gives to you a sly smile and silently she bits one's lips with her lovely rabbit teeth. Probably Claire doesn't belive this odd story, her eyes brights like star, she makes a grimaces so she starts to run into the hall. Well, that's for sure, that's for dang sure, if you need the bathroom, you have to go right now!. Claire was just in this righ way, outside an iron temper, inside a sweetheart, she loved play like a child, but she maked love like a sex bomb. Well, you know, Claire gets out from the bathroom and she starts to run again into the hall, until she reachs the next bathroom. You know, it's strange, too fast, mmmhhh... Yah! sure!, she gets out from the bathrooms to fast, especially for a lady with a skirt if she has to use the bathroom... you know what it means. So she gets out again from the last bathroom and she runs to you with a large big smile so she tells:"Yankee, you know, there is no fucking Lux soap in the bathrooms, so what's the matter?!" so she keep her arms on your shoulder and she makes a lovely grimaces with a large preatty smile. -Sure, it is-you smile like a dork. That's for sure, Claire knows thing or two, and you do not, this time she matchs you, so you kiss her. Tomorrow early morning you'll put the second Lux soap just under the pillow, if Claire sleep. So you take Claire in your arms and you come into your room while she is putting her blonde head just under your chin. |
You were inside a big stadium, there were 3 floors in front of you and a big green camp in the middle. There were also a couple of floor among the stadium's curve. You were in the middle of one odd track, the track earth was a sort of red sand or red earth with white chalk among the red tracks. The weather was smart, warm temperature no cold wind, there were a nice day, the sun shined in the blue sky, but you didn't remember how you came into this odd stadium. You never and ever seen a stadium like this in all your life. So you started to walk to one of the 4 exits at the top of the curves. You went straight on the nearest exit, just on the top of the right of the stadium.
In this moment you saw her. Did she look like a cheerleader?! She was so hot, it was impossible to avoid her beautiful blue eyes, red lips, blonde hair. You climbed swiftly the first floor of stairs while she started to smile at you in lovely eyes. Did she know you very well for long time?!. You didn't remember when, where, and who was she?, but that was for sure, you liked her very much, and probably you loved her for long time. She wore an odd blue uniform with some fucking yellow buttoms, a sexy white neck came out from a white open shirt, and nice tits came out in hot design under this blu uniform. Quite long blue skirt and dark stockings, and a couple of dark quite hight heeled shoes. She was an earthquake, she was a hot tomato!!.
She mouved her left hand with her blue hat on cutting her right hand, so she asked:"HI! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" She smiled so she brought yours right arm and she answered without saying a word:"OK!, LET'S GO!". You and her, you walked throught a strange passage, probably a sort of twilight zone. After a while you stopped to walk and you asked-what is your name?-. She smiled but she didn't say a single word to you. She mouved silently her left hand on getting away from you since yours arms was completly wided, so she turned in a sort of odd and strange dance, she finally mouved on your left into an antihour mouvement so she come to you and she put her arms on your shoulder. Blue eyes, red lips, blonde short hair, neck to neck, her tits pointed your body, she kissed you, she panted, and her lips were strangely cold just like a quite frozy lips. After a while she smiled, she brushed with her left hand your hair so she answered:ANDTHEN?, COME ON". That was for sure, you knowed her well, very well, Yah!, sure you felt that you knew her for long time, probably you loved her for long time too. So you took her in your arms and you came into this twilight passage, while she was putting her blonde head just under your chin. You were cold, there were a sort of frozen wind inside this odd corridor. So you stopped and you turned arond to understand what was up, but you knew, you didn't see anymore the stadium, there were all darkness just all around you, except for a lucky white light on the top of the corridor. You took a look at the woman, she had silently frozy face just like a pet, so you looked at her frozy silently eyes wide opened and immediatly she started to move them. She changed her color into her face just a sort of a quite poor red color rather than a frozy white blue color. She silently smiled sadly and she silently wept with pain on watching at you. It was no importat in the moment to ask why or the reasons of this all odd things, there were this idea that you thought lots more times, on walking throught this twilight passage.
At the top of the corridor, you reached the light, the door was open, a big warmy light shined in all the passage so few meters before the exit, she asked to you an odd question:"OK LET ME HERE, I HAVE TO STAY, YOU HAVE TO GO" |
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