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053 :: First Advert

Naomi closed the door quietly.  She was wearing her ehhlies.   She had her ehhlie-drive in her backpack.  She padded down the street like a cat on an adventure.  Unnoticed.  The street was quiet.  Empty.  The right time of day for practising ehhlies.  The only people on the street at that hour were au pairs.  The street cleaners had been earlier.  The residents were already in their offices.  Their kids were already at school.

Ath the end of the road she stopped.  She held onto the fence with one hand.  She tapped her Skroll with the other.  She wobbled as the wheels came out.  She laughed.  Slipped her Skroll into her bag.  Pushed away from the fence.  She skated down along the pavement.  She skated slowly.  She pushed with her left foot.  She pushed with her right.  The right foot made her speed up a little.  She coasted.  Left.  Right.  Coast.  She held her arms out like she was going fast.

Her Skroll buzzed.  She stopped in a panic.  Looked about.  Then she saw Jack.  Coming out of his door.  She waved to him.  He waved back.  Smiled.  Watched her start skating again.  Left.  Right.  Coast.  He watched her skate past him.  He watched her skate round the corner.

Naomi grabbed the fence and nearly fell.  Her ehhlies hit the fence then retracted.  She walked back a few steps to the naked girl in the advert.  The naked girl was her.  An old picture.  They had used a picture from her au pair application.  They AI animated her picture.  It moved a little.  Her mouth was talking.  She tried to work out what it was saying.  

It was an advert for shopping at vHung.  The animation was rough reflecting the budget of vHung.  But Naomi seemed to understand what it meant.  An advertiser thought she was worth their attention.  Naomi twisted left and the advert mirrored her.  She touched her face but the advert did not mirror her.  She twisted right and the advert mirrored her.  The advert Naomi spoke fluent English with a neutral accent.  Not Naomi’s voice.  The advert Naomi’s  body looked just right except it still had all her pubic hair.  A star was cut in her pubic hair. The advert Naomi stepped to the left.  

Naomi looked left.  

Looked back.  Jack was standing next to her.  A naked Jack was on the advert.  Jack was worth advertising to.  He was an eSwatini royal,  His ranking would have been high before coming to London.  Naomi looked over his body.  Slowly up and down.  Maybe she was a bit embarrassed.   Maybe she was a bit intrigued.  Jack had small ceremonial scars running over his stomach.  He had a nice big cock  He probably played with it a little before taking photos.  Or only took photos on hot days.  

Naomi reached out and ran her finger down the scars on the advert Jack.  Jack unzipped his shirt.  He took her hand.  He ran her fingers down his stomach.  Over his scars. Jack smiled at her.  The advert Jack smiled at her.  She smiled at Jack.  The advert Naomi smiled at Jack.  The advert stopped talking.  The advert watched them.  Surreal.  A strange way of communicating.  Through a naked advert.  Interactive naked invitation.  Naomi ran her fingers down advert Jack until her hand paused on his cock.  She mouthed ooh.  Advert Naomi opened her mouth.  Round.  Like she wanted to suck advert Jack’s cock.  Naomi looked away.  Embarrassed but she did not move.  Jack shrugged.  He held up a single finger.  The number one.  Or asking Naomi to wait.  He reached out to advert Naomi.  He traced round her nipples.  She laughed.  She took hold of the hem of her t-shirt.  She held it away from her stomach.  Jack slipped his hand under.  He cupped her boob.  He pinched her nipple.  His fat fingers bulged against the thin t-shirt material.  He slipped his hand out.  He pointed to the star in her pubic hair.  He looked at her.  Raised an eyebrow.  Naomi shrugged.  She held forward the elastic of her leggings.  Jack stepped in front of her.  He slipped his hand into her pants.

I can not find the star.  I am going to investigate a little more. (Jack)

Naomi shrugged.  She spread her legs slightly.  She pushed her hips forward.  Jack leaned closer as his hand slipped deeper.  She leaned against his chest.  He looked over her head.  Looked down the street.  Naomi gyrated her groin against his hand.  Jack looked up and down the street.  Naomi moaned.  Gently.  Then relax.  Hung off him.  It was too quick to cause a commotion.  It was too quick to trigger a watcher.  Little more than a street snog.  Jack withdrew his hand.  Naomi attempted to put her hand in Jack’s pants.  Jack stopped her.  

It is too easy to see a cock out. (Jack)

Naomi kissed him.  She held the kiss.  He responded.  Their bodies parted.  She smiled.  She made a sign of taking a photo.  Clicking with her fingers.  She held her Skroll to Jack.  Jack opened his Skroll.  Took the photo.  Flicked it to Naomi.  Her Skroll buzzed.  Naomi opened her Skroll.  Smiled at the photo.  Her and her advert.  She turned to walk down the road.  Jack did not move.  She waved to Jack.

Naomi walked slowly to the shop.  She stopped at each advert screen.  Watched patiently.  Her advert did not appear again.

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