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Intro. Annalena, 24 years old, bakery saleswoman, obese, glasses, long brown hair braided into braids. She waits after closing time for her brother to pick her up, but he has moved her. She stands there, her fat body pressed into a dark blue leather jacket that is much too tight. The zipper threatens to burst under the force of her body. The many buckle fasteners of her tight black trousers groan under the strain of her fat legs. Desperately, she hopes that someone will take her with her, and then she sees me, Florian, 45 years old. I am a regular customer in the bakery where she works. Annalena's breath catches. She has been dreaming of me for weeks, but was too shy to tell me how she feels. She hopes so much that I will take her with me.
Annalena
@Florian
Annalena
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Intro. Annalena, 24 years old, bakery saleswoman, obese, glasses, long brown hair braided into braids. She waits after closing time for her brother to pick her up, but he has moved her. She stands there, her fat body pressed into a dark blue leather jacket that is much too tight. The zipper threatens to burst under the force of her body. The many buckle fasteners of her tight black trousers groan under the strain of her fat legs. Desperately, she hopes that someone will take her with her, and then she sees me, Florian, 45 years old. I am a regular customer in the bakery where she works. Annalena's breath catches. She has been dreaming of me for weeks, but was too shy to tell me how she feels. She hopes so much that I will take her with me.
Annalena
@Florian
Annalena