La rubia, el pequeño Kong y la señora de Tarzán [2]

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La rubia, el pequeño Kong y la señora de Tarzán [2]

La rubia no daba crédito a lo que veía, deslizándose por los aires casi que volando pero solo era un efecto visual ya que iba colgando de una liana que se soltaba justo a tiempo por un segundo para aferrarse a otra, en un santiamén, Tarzan el poderoso mono blanco, el rey de la selva, aterrizo a sus pies, Miranda lo habia visto en tantas películas y series, pero su favorito era el primer Tarzán, el que interpretaba el nadador Johnny Weissmüller, se habia cansado de pequeña de ver sus películas junto a su padre, aunque este Tarzán estaba mas guapo y musculoso de lo que ella se pudo alguna vez imaginar, mientras Miranda disfrutaba de la vista Tarzán también veía extasiado a la preciosa rubia, no era la primera vez que veía a una mujer blanca, el ya tenía a su Jane, pero aquella rubia estaba a otro nivel, cuando Miranda trato de hablarle, Tarzán la tomo por la cintura, pego su famoso grito de guerra y se la llevo moneando de rama en rama tal como habia llegado.

El viaje entre las alturas no duro mucho, Miranda no grito, ni se enojo, este bruto Tarzan pese a su fuerza era mas delicado y atento con ella, que el pelafustán que tenía como novio, que al menor error le pegaba un bofetón, malos recuerdos, la rubia prefirió disfrutar de la vista que lo ofreció el veloz recorrido por las alturas, un rato después aterrizaban en una enorme casa de bambú construida en la copa de un árbol gigante, Miranda echo un ojo para abajo, y estaban muy muy alto, entonces por primera vez oyó hablar a Tarzan.

-Jane, Jane!!!-, el hombre mono llamaba a su esposa, la bella Jane salió rauda a ver que le pasaba a su marido, pero en lo que vio a la rubia arrugo la cara.

-Muy buenas tardes Jane, creo que ando perdida, aquí tu Tarzan me encontro y me trajo.

-Muy buenas tardes joven, ¿ su nombre es ?.

-Que mala educación, Miranda, mi nombre es Miranda.

-Jane, Jane!!!, mujer, tu, blanca, familia!!!.

-No, no Tarzan, no todas las mujeres blancas somos familias, aquí la señorita debe andar perdida.

Tarzan tocaba el pelo rubio de Miranda, lo olía, luego hacia lo propio con el pelo castaño de su esposa.

-Jane, Jane!!!, ser diferente!!!, mujer.

-Si que somos diferentes, yo soy castaña ella es rubia, se llama Miranda.

-Miranda, Miranda!!!, mujer, rubia, bonita, bonita!!!.

Tarzan estaba mas que contento, habia crecido solo en aquella selva toda su vida donde habia perdido a sus padres luego de estrellarse su avión, siendo criado por la mona cheeta, Jane habia sido casi que su primer y único contacto con el hombre blanco salvo algunos cazadores furtivos que el combatía tenazmente, el hombre mono sonreía ante aquel portento de mujer, Miranda no solo estaba mas bonita que su Jane, era un poco mas alta, el pelo rubio era mucho mas llamativo que el castaño, ademas de que sus pronunciadas curvas superaban con creces a la de su inglesa esposa, que ya empezaba a ver mal a su invitada.

-Miranda, Miranda!!!, dormir, nosotros, noche!!!.

-Calma gorila-,dice Miranda que no quiere problemas con la señora de Tarzán.

-Claro que no Tarzan!!!, tu esposa soy yo, la rubia es solo una invitada y dormirá sola por aquel lado.

A tarzán no le gusto mucho el regaño de su esposa, pego su característico grito y se arrojo a una liana para perderse unos segundos después volando por los aires. Jane le pedía disculpas a Miranda, su marido era un niño grande sin modales, que cree que cualquier cosa que se consiga en la selva es para el, no iba admitir que estaba celosa ante aquella rubia que habia desviado las atenciones que le prodigaba siempre Tarzan, las dos mujeres conversaron un poco, Miranda le contó solo parte de su situación, no podía ir por allí contándole a todo el mundo que tenía un súper poder que le permitía saltar entre universos y mundos, ni la propia Miranda sabia el alcance de sus habilidades, así que Miranda solo le dijo que estaba perdida y necesitaba regresar a la civilización, Jane no le puso peros a eso, seguro que ayudaría a que aquella rubia saliera lo mas pronto posible de sus vidas, eso pensaba Jane, no Tarzan!!!, Miranda entonces le pregunto a a Jane por la famosa chimpance Cheeta, le extrañaba no haberla visto, Jane le dijo que la mona habia muerto hace poco, que no se la mencionara a Tarzán porque se ponia triste al recordarla.

Cuando la cena estuvo lista un rato después, el sonoro grito del rey de la selva anunciaba un buen rato antes que ya venia en camino, cuando aterrizo en la casa, llamo a su mujer y a Miranda!!!.

-Jane, Jane!!!, Miranda, Miranda!!!-, las dos mujeres salieron muy intrigadas a ver que traía el hombre mono oculto en su taparrabo!!!, Tarzan mete la mano y saca una preciosa joya.

-Jane, Jane!!!-, se lo ofrece a su esposa, un rubí del tamaño de una pelota de golf, Jane Sonríe no era la primera vez que Tarzan regresaba a casa y le daba una gema preciosa, Tarzan vuelve a meter su mano y saca otra.

-Miranda, Miranda!!!-, Tarzan le ofrece a la rubia una diamante dantesco del tamaño de una pelota de softbol, Miranda se queda boquiabierta al ver ese pedazo de diamante!!!, Jane no se molesta en fingir una sonrisa esta vez.

Así pasaron 3 días y sus noches, Tarzan desprodigándose en atenciones y regalos cada vez mas exóticos para Miranda, aunque siempre le traía algo también a Jane, no habia comparación, la gota que derramo el vaso de la paciencia de la joven inglesa fue cuando Tarzan se apareció con una traje de baño de piel de leopardo para la rubia y a ella le regalo uno de piel de zarigüeya, allí supo que tenía que hacer algo y pronto, porque si no tendría que hacerse a la idea que iba compartir a su hombre mono con aquella rubia cada vez mas risueña y propensa a las atenciones de su esposo, por mas que Jane le insistía a Tarzan de dejar a la rubia en alguna tribu cercana por donde pasara el hombre hombre blanco, Tarzan no esta dispuesto a deshacerse de aquella rubia!!!, entonces Jane supo que si su marido no iba hacer nada ella tendría que tomar cartas en el asunto, primero aprovecho una salida de Tarzán para bajar con Miranda y guiarla hacia una de las tribus cercanas, pero ella apenas sabia andar en liana, y no podría cargar con la rubia así que toco ir a pie, Tarzan las encontro cuando no se habian alejado mucho y cargo con ambas de regreso a su casa.

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The blonde, little Kong and Mrs. Tarzan [2]

The blonde couldn't believe what she saw, sliding through the air almost flying but it was only a visual effect since she was hanging from a vine that was released just in time for a second to cling to another, in a flash, Tarzan the powerful white ape, the king of the jungle, landed at her feet, Miranda had seen him in so many movies and series, but her favorite was the first Tarzan, the one played by the swimmer Johnny Weissmüller, she had gotten tired of watching his movies as a child. next to her father, although this Tarzan was more handsome and muscular than she could ever imagine, while Miranda enjoyed the view Tarzan also saw the beautiful blonde in ecstasy, it was not the first time he had seen a white woman, He already had his Jane, but that blonde was on another level. When Miranda tried to talk to him, Tarzan grabbed her by the waist, gave his famous war cry and carried her off from branch to branch just as he had arrived.

The trip between the heights did not last long, Miranda did not scream, nor did she get angry, this brute Tarzan, despite his strength, was more delicate and attentive to her than the slob she had as a boyfriend, who would slap her at the slightest mistake, bad guys. memories, the blonde preferred to enjoy the view offered by the fast tour through the heights, a while later they landed in a huge bamboo house built at the top of a giant tree, Miranda looked down, and they were very very high , then for the first time he heard Tarzan speak.

-Jane, Jane!!!-, the monkey man called to his wife, the beautiful Jane rushed out to see what was happening to her husband, but when she saw the blonde she wrinkled her face.

-Good afternoon Jane, I think I'm lost, here your Tarzan found me and brought me.

-Good afternoon young man, is your name?

-How rude, Miranda, my name is Miranda.

-Jane, Jane!!!, woman, you, white, family!!!.

-No, no Tarzan, not all white women are families, the young lady must be lost here.

Tarzan touched Miranda's blonde hair, smelled it, then did the same with his wife's brown hair.

-Jane, Jane!!!, be different!!!, woman.

-Yes, we are different, I am brunette, she is blonde, her name is Miranda.

-Miranda, Miranda!!!, woman, blonde, pretty, pretty!!!.

Tarzan was more than happy, he had grown up alone in that jungle all his life where he had lost his parents after crashing his plane raised by the apes, Jane had been almost his first and only contact with the white man except for some poachers who He fought tenaciously, the ape man smiled at that marvel of a woman, Miranda was not only prettier than his Jane, she was a little taller, her blonde hair was much more striking than her brown one, in addition to the fact that her pronounced curves far exceeded to that of his English wife, who was already beginning to take a dim view of her guest.

-Miranda, Miranda!!!, sleep, us, night!!!.

-Calm down, gorilla-, says Miranda, who doesn't want problems with Tarzan's wife.

-Of course not Tarzan!!!, your wife is me, the blonde is just a guest and she will sleep alone on that side.

Tarzan did not like his wife's scolding very much, he let out his characteristic scream and threw himself into a vine to get lost a few seconds later flying through the air. Jane apologized to Miranda, her husband was a big boy with no manners, who believes that whatever is achieved in the jungle is for him, she was not going to admit that she was jealous of that blonde who had diverted the attention that Tarzan always lavished on her. The two women talked a little, Miranda told her part of her situation, she couldn't go around telling everyone that she had a super power that allowed her to jump between universes and worlds, not even Miranda herself knew the extent of her abilities, So Miranda just told her that she was lost and needed to return to civilization, Jane didn't object to that, she would surely help that blonde get out of their lives as soon as possible, that's what Jane thought, not Tarzan!!!, Miranda then asked Jane about the famous chimpanzee Cheeta, she was surprised that she had not seen her, Jane told her that the monkey had recently died, not to mention her to Tarzan because it made her sad to remember her.

When dinner was ready a while later, the loud cry of the king of the jungle announced a long time before that he was on his way. When he landed at the house, he called his wife and Miranda!!!

-Jane, Jane!!!, Miranda, Miranda!!!-, the two women came out very intrigued to see what the ape man was carrying hidden in his loincloth!!!, Tarzan reaches in and pulls out a beautiful jewel.

-Jane, Jane!!!-, he offers it to his wife, a ruby ​​the size of a golf ball, Jane Smiles, it was not the first time that Tarzan returned home and gave her a precious gem, Tarzan puts his hand and takes out another.

-Miranda, Miranda!!!-, Tarzan offers the blonde a Dantesque diamond the size of a softball, Miranda is speechless when she sees that piece of diamond!!!, Jane does not bother to fake a smile this time .

Thus 3 days and nights passed, Tarzan lavishing himself with increasingly exotic attention and gifts for Miranda, although he always brought something to Jane as well, there was no comparison, the straw that broke the young English girl's patience was when Tarzan He showed up with a leopard skin swimsuit for the blonde and gave her one made of opossum skin, there he knew he had to do something and soon, because otherwise he would have to get used to the idea that he was going to share his monkey man. with that blonde increasingly more cheerful and prone to her husband's attention, even though Jane insisted Tarzan leave the blonde in some nearby tribe where the white man would pass, Tarzan is not willing to get rid of that blonde. !!!, then Jane knew that if her husband was not going to do anything she would have to take matters into her own hands. First, she took advantage of Tarzan's outing to go down with Miranda and guide her towards one of the nearby tribes, but she barely knew how to walk a vine. , and he couldn't carry the blonde so he had to go on foot, Tarzan found them when they hadn't gone far and carried them both back to his house.

To be continue...

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