>>280395166
"In my defense, I wasn't stalking you, it was just chance"
>shit, you can't really think of a proper excuse, uh? Still, Sumireko laughs.
"Don't worry, I don't think you're a creep or anything, I believe in fate after all."
>you suddenly think you're not the weird one of the two. Then again, she just said she was into paranormal stuff.
>you decide to change topic before Sumireko changes her mind.
"Do your girls cause you any problems?"
>expecting Sumireko to change her attitude, she instead sighs while arching her back, thrusting mer melons at you.
"You've no idea. People gawk at me, getting bras my size is a bitch, they could smother me if I slept in the wrong position..."
"But no back pain?"
>Sumireko grins before turning around, allegedly to show her spine, but more likely to see you gawk at her ass as she wiggles it.
"I have a spine of steel product of carrying books here and there for two years. Trust me, some can be several inches thick."
>you can't help but snort. You would know, you ended up writing one of those only for Amazon to refuse to distrubite it.
>You talk a bit more, this time less forced, before Sumireko's watch beeps.
"My shift's over. Say, wanna talk some more at the bar next door? You pay, of course."
>Sumireko adds to her suggestion by unsubtly leaning over and rubbing her tits on the counter, a coy look in her eyes.
>naturally, you accept her offer.

>>280395946
No idea if it's allowed.