{"id":4928,"date":"2023-07-13T00:33:00","date_gmt":"2023-07-12T21:33:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/avnergivoni.com\/en\/?p=4928"},"modified":"2023-07-13T08:55:48","modified_gmt":"2023-07-13T05:55:48","slug":"lara-page-33","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/avnergivoni.com\/en\/lara-page-33\/","title":{"rendered":"Lara &#8211; Page 33"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>INT. NIGHT. AMONG THE LADDERS AND STEPS<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">With agile and silent steps, Tom makes his way along the metal pavement towards the long ladders, descending to one of the dark trolleys below. He carefully avoids shaking the flexible metal structure with each step. When he reaches the door of the trolley, he knocks on it at a specific rhythm. Within seconds, the door opens, revealing Mary Ann standing there.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>INT. NIGHT. MARY ANN&#39;S ROOM<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">The moment the door closes behind him, Mary Ann falls into Tom&#39;s arms, and he kisses her passionately on her neck. His hands caress the fabric of her jumpsuit, embracing her breasts. Mary Ann pulls him closer, and they both tumble onto the narrow bed. She grabs his face and kisses him intensely. With a swift motion, he sweeps her jumpsuit to the side, exposing her pale body.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>MARY ANN (whispering)<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:48px; margin-right:48px\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">I&#39;ve been waiting for you. Oh, how I&#39;ve waited.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>TOM<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:48px; margin-right:48px\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">Today, while practicing for the competition, I could hardly focus because of you. (a flurry of kisses)<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">With intense passion, they intertwine as Tom penetrates her and embraces her, while she undresses before him and takes him into her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>MARY ANN (whispering)<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:48px; margin-right:48px\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">Wow, Tom! You&#39;re amazing! I can feel you so well!<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:48px; margin-right:48px\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">He moves in rhythmic movements inside her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>TOM (fantacizing)<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:48px; margin-right:48px\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">We&#39;ll escape to the desert, live there in solitude, love passionately, and no one will intrude on our lives.&nbsp;<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:48px; margin-right:48px\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">They move frantically, reaching climax until Mary Ann collapses, her body limp. Tom rolls onto his side, and she places her hand on his mouth as he kisses it. He then lies on his back, and she clings to him, embracing him tightly<\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>INT. NIGHT. TOM&#39;S TROLLEY<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">Barbra sits near the television, now fully awake. The screen displays Mary Ann&#39;s room, projecting sounds of pleasure and lovemaking. Tom, having reached his climax, softly whispers words of love to her. Mary Anne buries her face in Tom&#39;s neck. The grayish light from the screen illuminates Barbra&#39;s face as she sits near the table. On the TV screen, Mary Ann rolls onto her back.&nbsp;<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; INT. NIGHT. AMONG THE LADDERS AND STEPS With agile and silent steps, Tom makes his way along the metal pavement towards the long ladders, descending to one of the dark trolleys below. He carefully avoids shaking the flexible metal structure with each step. 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