On-location at the ''Night ERP club'' edition, part 3.
There's three empty stripper pole platforms free to use in the middle of dimly lit lounge for anyone willing, alcohol service at the bar and a general lounge area with smooth ambient background music for everyone willing to join in some late night Saturday fever.
Maid service free of charge as are some of the ''special services''!
Previous thread: >>1218845
"That's the stuff, you lewd little slut. You love doing this, don't you?" The man talks big but is enjoying himself enough to let her do her job. He leans back and lets out a low moan, happy to bask in the sensations for now.
Okay, fine; I'll spare you...
Wonder if anyone else is here?
Please do ID checks, this time. Also, no one did the oil spill on the poles.
Very tired and drunk Miyafuji reporting in!..~
You are mine....Forever~
I like this theme thing we have going on.
My life is yours, my goddess...
>I kiss your lips lovingly, feeling more and more compelled to you each second.
I want to be with you, forever and ever. You are all I need in life, my goddess. I would give up all I have just to be with you for all eternity...
I.. uhh.. I don't know?
>Miyafuji held her silver tray against her firmly in mild confusion flustered.
None! Only here in the threads with people.~
>Miyafuji smiled behind her tray.
C-can I try your dress on, ma am?
I do what I want on my own accord anon, you'll soon figure that out.
>I wrap my arms around you, making you feel warm as I start to kiss your lips, now a bit more passionately than before, tongue licking all around your mouth, as my hands slowly work their way back to your breasts for me to fondle.
Don't worry, it all works out in the end.
>Giggles and shoves you to the ground~
>Squats down and straddles your face~
Not a place for catgirls as adorable as you! \owo/
>Makoto joins the catgirl in the box, hugging her from behind and stroking her hair
Every friggen time.
>Quickly realizes what she's up to, and open my mouth as wide as I can before she sits on me.
>I suckle on your pussy lips a bit, nose sniffing deeply on your asshole, as I fuck your clit with my tongue as far as I can go.
Visual representations is better than written representation yes. Let's do an example, what to you is more sexy?
>The Following line:
>Erica laid there facing anon as she had misused the wrapping paper and it was now all over her, but unfortunately it had covered all of her lewd parts which the anon now had to remove
As she was about to reach out to pour the liquor for his glass, he does so himself, which makes her immediately retract her arms, careful not to nudge past anything. "Aah... To be honest, sir," she begins, tugging at her raiments slightly while her gaze shoots downward, "I don't really drink alcohol... I duly apologize," Strength politely says. "If it's any consolation, though, by any means that you'd desire... I could service you, perhaps?"
"Were I to answer that honestly, you would be greatly disappointed..." Strength jokes, having pulled away for a second- although as soon as she retreated she quickly seized at his member once more, observing great care and detail at giving attention to his needy rod.
Either way, I want to fuck Erica.
Nope, get pics of what I like, and then you might.
Since people seem bummed about the early end to the poledancing scene, it was going to end with me being a quivering nude catgirl feeling like putty sprawled out revealingly at the bottom of the pole, unable to stand up as I neard climax and then mewling loudly as I finally finished, then pulling my shirt over myself as an undersized blanket as I catnap nude in money and my own feminine juices.
Oh yes yes yes you filthy bastard!~
Well I"m not too worried about time tonight. But what have you got in mind?
Ah, thanks! You can try on my own dress if you like...
>He spoke happily, taking it off as he put the skirt on.
It feels great on me, miss...
"The 'obedient whore' angle works for me too, you know" The man lightly retorts, lightly rubbing Strength's head in appreciation of her efforts. "I think I'm nearly ready to go for the main course, that work for you?"
"That's not really a problem," he says, holding his hand up as he brings the glass up to his lips.
He tips it, downing the whisky with a smooth sweep that carries on, bringing the glass's solid bottom down onto the table with a low thunk. After a second, quick swallow, he brings that hand down to brush along the skin exposed on her thigh, nudging the cloth on her dress. His knuckles brushing along her supple leg, he leans back in the booth seat, to the point where his breath spills out just over the collar and along her ear.
"If you are offering those services, then," he whispers, sliding his hips so the generous bulge bursting against his trousers' groin faces, roughly, toward her, "I think I'll take you up on that."
"Hello there sir, can I help you with something?"
>Her cunt is just leaking all over the place~
I'll pass, but you're positively adorable in that!
>I do of course notice his cock as he's changing but disregard it. This is hardly the first time, after all.
Now that I think about it, you have a point.
>I nuzzle up against him, nipping at his earlobe.
Wanna slip off into a backroom, or just go at it out here~?
I've only been here a few times but I guess I can't be mad about it.
Am I a adorable girl?
>Link goes up to her, bouncing excitedly at her praise.
Just a suggestion, but maybe the next time we have a location-specific thread like this, instead of just saying that there's ambient music playing in the background, we actually post a link to a song to give it a little more of a mood.
Just a minor thing, but I think it would be a nice touch.
Oh um... I'm rather clueless about that kind of thing but I can try.
oh well, I'm sure they understand, maybe just let it be known before hand if you can only handle one person at a time? first come first serve basis, something like that
i like seeing your writing if it's of any praise
You know it!
>I tousle his hair, beaming down at him.
C'mon then, big boy. show me whatcha got~...
>Taking a step back, she starts freeing the buttons of her shirt, letting it hang on her shoulders as her heavy breasts practically spring out. Her panties barely cover anything and sink so deep into her rear they're practically invisible, while her skirt is already gone.
Don't waste a drop~
>I nod understandingly, wrapping up all her cum with my fingers and sucking on them. Should cum drip past my head, I got on all fours and licked it up, face pressed against the floor.
>notices all the people in the room fucking eachother
seems like my kinda place~
>He wraps his arms around Filia to hug her.
Aw, thanks miss! Mind if we go clothes shopping one day? I think it'll be fun!
Aki's sword swings down one final time and a loud wooden clatter sounds out in the quiet dojo as it collides with her sparring partner's. The only noises in the room for a while are her quick breaths, until she lowers her weapon to the ground and relaxes her body.
"Thank you…" she says simply, taking another pause as she removes the heavy chestpiece of her armour. "I-I don't have that many friends…" I'm going to say it, she thinks to herself. I'm going to tell him how I feel! "I'm not girly enough to get along with the girls at school and I'm too girly for the guys… Well, most of them anyway. But you…" She gulps, her breathing picking up again. I-if I can't say it directly… think of something clever, something funny!
"I-I… I want to play with your sword!" Oh my God. Did I really just say that? Silence rings out for a few moments, broken by the sound of her dropping her kendo stick to the floor. She turns around and starts to walk away without a word, trying to hide her bright red face as she goes.
I think it's fine to only erp with one person at a time
Don't be hard on yourself
(pretend I'm giving you a thumbs up)
>Gives you a thumbs up
It's about as much as my attention span could manage...
well if a mermaid is 50% fish, what is 25% fish?
The name's Undyne, how about yours, mr. handsome?
I know it's hard I've mixed up a couple anons before...
people actually get off to that?
damn you humans are weird... I got a pair of uhh.. tits. ya know?
His hand wrapped around the bokken, he walks after her, both tabi shuffling out against the dojo's floor, the sound hidden below his breastpiece's shuffling and her steps. At length, he reaches her, and - coming to her side - he whips the bokken to block her path. The false blade stands before her, before he tilts around, until it hovers between them both. His breathing, coming down from its labored pant from their practice, gathers between them before he clicks his tongue against his teeth.
"You just started your attack," he grumbles, shaking his head while lowering the practice sword, until its tip taps the floor between her feet. "You know you need to commit once you've done that: showing your back to your opponent is dangerous."
Heh, great name for me. Fitting as it came from a sweet looking girl like yourself!
Name's Bradley, sweetie! Nice to meetcha!
Now to answer your first question...
I don't know.
How about sexy?
err.. guess you could just rub it on my neck or something... never had anyone ask for this before
I AM AWAKE! How are all you sluts
Aw I still been wanting to write out a proper RP with someone like that but each time they post its while I'm away sleeping.
Hi lady, who are you? Plus anyone who comes here is a slut, especially the ones who won't admit it.
i guess you're at least having a good time, might as well.
>she kneels down, her head next to your massive rod
>Leaning my head in, I press my lips heavily against yours, my hands groping and fondling your breasts. My tongue slides into your mouth, kissing your tongue playfully before pulling out.
Oh, I'm gonna make this sexy little body mine...
Ohh you are a boy hu, whats a cute little BOY like you doing in women clothing huh? Do you even have panties on under that skirt? What kind of pervert would do something like that.
Oh, yay! Thank you so much! Hope we have lots of fun...
>He spoke, snuggling his bed onto her body.
You'll never be able to marry Reimu because I shall marry her!
(Probably just going to play female tonight. I still don't feel confident in my writing of a male role)
NOPE! See Reimu already told you we getting married. It's over for you, you can back up and go home!
>Rubbing up towards you she grabs the bottom of your skirt flipping it upwards
LETS SEE WHAT THE PERVERT IS WEARING!
>I dart my lips against your lips to return the favor, resting my hands atop yours on my breasts.
And you're only so welcome to...but what are you craving first, hm~?
I'm certain we will, you're so cute and lively...
>Your head is around level with my tummy (I would guess). It's quite soft, letting you sink your face in with impunity.
Really? It's the opposite for me. I find it easier to write about having a dick and doing things with it than, well, being a girl and taking cock, only thing I'm confident in that regard is riding or sucking someone
>lets out a soft moan as your cock runs along her neck
ougghh why is this so good?
(Yeah its the main reason I switched to playing female characters the majority of the time. I've been slowly trying to learn and valentine was helping me but she isn't feeling too good. Hopefully she emails me back cause she said she might be taking a break)
Hi Filia, how is my favorite pudgy waifu today?
Whats the matter?
>Anon goes slowly, intentionally going against the grain of the gill slats so as to intentionally flip them inside out ever so slightly as he stroke, stimulating the more sensitive inside of the slats
She never said she's getting married. This is why I hate people. They are all wrapped up in their own delusions.
Well, you could use a little one-on-one "training"
how about you just, lay back on this table and let me show you how it's done~
>go to any retailer
>buy disposable credit card
>just pay the five dollar service fee
>don't see a captcha for 365 days
Dynamic IPs are no problem as the login is tied to your device and you can have multiple devices.
Ough.. tha-that's the spoooooot~
>he doesn't know that we all are actual anime little girls
I have experienced a number of emotions while looking for places to stay while at university, largely regret and sadness, but now I feel a kind of humorous anger.
Look at this.
The house is tiny and half-incinerated, and they're still charging a lot to rent it.
Auckland is supposed to be the place in New Zealand where the property prices are crazy, but Wellington is worse it seems.
Stop beating yourselves up
Just do things one person at a time, it's fine, it doesn't mean you're bad at what you do. Don't worry about how long it takes to reply either
Just have fun, people around here are accepting if someone can only handle one at a time, either the anon left out gets their own session some other time or just get off to what's going on
Hello, thread. The so called "Midnight Hour" is upon us. How are you all?
>moans louder as you press into both sides of her sensitive neck, then she looks up at you
y-you enjoyin this.. too?
strength is around a lot from what ive seen
just gotta keep going if you want them anon, be the first to bite, and now that they know they cant handle more than one at a time, itll be fine for the two of you
>moans out with each stroke, as your thick rod comes closer and closer to reaching it's climax
>captcha considers motorcycles a bicycle
>pizza is a pie
>I once had a frog be considered a salad
It's not a good system, I want my text captchas back.
Oh you are a pervert who wears girly panties, boys need to be punished when they lie about how perverted they are.
Oh I guess you didn't talk to her today then, since she confirmed we were!
Warm and silly
>Anon grabs her by the top her her head, and jerks himself off with his over hand, shooting his cum over her gills, and turning her head to get both sides before he finishes, leaving her gills covered in seed
>Anon thinks that this will not block her breathing, since she's on dry land, but he's not sure
>tfw 95% of apartments are "no pets"
It's gonna be impossible for me to get a place, the racists!
>moans louder than ever as your hot seed coats her sensitive neck, then seems a bit irritated as you pull back
ugh.. I'm gonna have to wash that out later..
>I reach out and start stroking the flaccid little thing in front of me
Well think about it this way: If you're a proper man, you should be able to focus on and cum from having sex with a hot girl like me! The thick, hard dick up your ass pounding like there's no tomorrow into your deepest regions should be uncomfortable, but no cause of concern.
No, look at the statement it was in response to. Then look at the part:
>if they really tried
Holy shit. That's not insecurity, that's insinuating that not only are people not showing skill, but they're also lazy.
Ah sorry, I'm allergic to bullshit. I did speak to her today and she said she was not getting married.
Well, there's a first for everything i guess~
I'll see ya around, human.
This is still degeneracy either way! But.... I guess this is what people like these days...
Would be if you've dealt with people who have said similar things before, but I digress
anyhow as I said I'm letting them come out about it if they really want to, I can't read minds, but they seem to mean well
Anyone know anything about renting out empty apartments then filling them up with people? Seems risky, because if I start renting it out then can't fill it up quick I'm paying all the rent myself. I don't even need to the place for 3 or 4 weeks also, but it's such an appealing place it'd probably be gone by then.
Is it possible to say you'll rent out a place in 3 weeks, then pay no rent but advertise for flatmates until those 3 weeks are up?
Also, the specific filling for this apartment that I want is me, a couple willing to share a room, then an individual or another couple; the 3 rooms are nice and large, but the rent will be a bit much if divided between only 3 people.
For some reason the look on Rei's face makes me laugh. Like she's just "goddamnit he slipped out."
>tfw anon is kill
That's pretty gud.
"Ikari-kun, why did you pull out?"
"Y-you're not my mom, Rei! You can't tell me what to do."
Rei smirked, just for a moment, before she dipped back to a blank slate.
"I MUSTN'T RUN AWAY! I MUSTN'T RUN AWAY! I MUSTN'T..."
"Hello Comrades. I have been here entire time hiding in shadow in corner, you see? It best hiding spot in shadow in corner of ERP out there."
>Vladimir said as he stepped out of the shadow, a cigarette planted between his lip with a cloud of smoke coming out.
>TFW Undyne's ava is shit. I NEED TO EDIT THIS.
"Weird human, I guess there's a first for everything in the underground, even that rod of yours flopping or something like in Alphy's Animes, WHICH ARE REAL."
"I guess I'll see you around, BECAUSE NEXT TIME IT WILL BE MUCH ROUGHER, AND I'LL TAKE THAT SPEAR OF YOURS, FOR I AM UNDYNE WEIRD HUMAN, LEADER OF THE ROYAL GUARD."
>Undyne yelled, before running off to hunt some other human she's been tracking (or some shit.)
Indeed. This place got rather busy earlier, did you have fun, anon?
How unfortunate. My deepest condolences, anon. I hope things will turn out better for you when this place comes alive again.
>An anon hikes his legs up onto one of the club's tables, one leg resting over the other as he swirls a glass of whisky in his hands.
Eh, it's not so bad. Sometimes the coziness is a nice change of pace.
What's a few secrets when you have no name and no face? You're anonymous! You're at zero again, you're at bottom, and all you need to do is get the will to go up and find a new face, and a new name. Start all over again, if that is what you wish. Or stay nameless even. You're still here, aren't you? So surely there's something that has kept you in this place.
"It means yes girl in bunny ears."
>Vladimir said to the computer, his voice inputting text into the chat, finishing in seconds.
His voice echoed throughout the bunkers concrete walls, and a muffled microwave in the other room, his brother making himself a snack.
"Hello other cat girl. My name is Vladimir, what is yours."
>Her body shivers lightly from the closeness and her breath becomes uneven from the sudden closeness of anon taking care of her golden locks. After a few strokes, though, she starts getting less nervous, lulled by the relaxing feeling.
Anon, this is heaven... but you should've asked first... You startled me a bit.
The funny thing is that I never used a face but I tried to add things/actions to set myself apart from other anons. I guess I'm here now in the sense where you take a last look around before you leave.
I actually understand what you mean. I wish you the best wherever you go. Despite what has happened, the nature of a place like this is that it always changes, new people come and go and people forget. If you find yourself unable to find whatever is you seek, I'm sure you'll be able to make this place home again in time.
What is ERP Listening to.
(As fun as that sounds, that seems to be the only image of its kind that I have.)
>She turned herself around slowly as to not make anon pull her hair with the brush, letting him see her delicate little smile before she spoke as she felt quite flattered by the compliment. She knew that if she let him continue like this her knees would become weak and she'd collapse on the ground.
Can we please sit down over on the bench?
>If he had trailed he would've seen it there, just a few steps to his back. She didn't wait for him to respond. Judging by how eager he was to brush the golden strings, he would probably be a step behind her. So she sat herself down on the far edge and swept her hair to the side then turned herself lightly away to let him caress it as much as he wanted while she hid away her pleasantly colored cheeks
lolipops are delicious, anon. I don't know how you can even consider switching to vodka...
>He watched you as you walked over to the bench, not moving or reacting until after you had taken your seat.
>He walks over to sit right beside you, turning his body to face you. He brought both arms up, the brush sinking back into your hair with one hand, stroking from top to bottom, while his other hand came underneath your locks, carefully moving and manipulating them, propping them up to support the brushing going on above.
You should be quite proud of such lovely hair, especially considering how tough it must be to manage.
Wasn't me I'm in the division, plus I'm not so much of a bitch to hide my opinions behind an anon post.
Yea, just got done with a whole lot of... Feels. Needed some time to just let it all out. How're you fairing, Jiro?
>So, Elizabeth is back. Where did we end off. Oh yes, we were talking about why you were here,
>he suddenly perks right up and gives her the biggest hug he can muster
D-dearest Elizabeth! Pray forgive me for not recognizing you at first glance! My senses have taken their leave for a moment, I fear!
Oh, my condolences. I hope things turn out for the better. I've been erm... how do these humans say... "on Cloud 9"?
Sounds like something they'd say. Thank you for the concern.
>he envelops her in his warm body as best he could, wanting to hold on to her for as long as he could, once her words reached his ears, a cheeky smile spreads across his face
I-I'm afraid so, dear Elizabeth. You seem to have that effect on me~
But of course, friend Rhin. Pray take the time to relax and forget your troubles. Things are quiet yes but at least one can close their eyes and empty one's mind.
>As the brush dug into her hair she flinched and prepared herself for some unrefined and harsh pulling but such never came. His technique showed quite a bit of experience and that made her relax herself yet again. Her eyes fell shut and her head tilted itself back to let her hair close to the base of her head hang rather than flow along her neck.
>A little giggle shook her body as the hand intruded under her hair and scraped the fabric of her dress causing a tickling brush.
It's not that bad. An hour fixing it up is nothing. After all I do live a bit longer than a normal human being.
>Her eyes opened up to the sky and she let out a satisfied sigh pass. My, this was quite the treat! She contemplated saying something to praise him in return and turned her eyes to the right till he was in the view of one's edge, opening her mouth to say so but she got embarrassed and shut her lips, her mind set on simply blushing further and trying to keep her breath steady.
And that is good! Vodka is cringeworthy...
I agree. Now, to complete my little quest and maybe have a little fun tonight?
>Elizabeth sighs happily as you hug her against you, her eyelids drooping as she sags further into you. Her feet nearly leave the ground as you prop her up against your chest, her voice fading fast.
Good... I'm sorry I was gone so long... I'll make it up to you...
>running out of catgirl pics to post because I can't post loli on this board
Where's a good place for getting huge quantities of good quality neko pics?
For once, actually getting somewhere with my party. That, or just having fun. Perhaps I be a little girly this time or be a bit dominant and more manly? Haven't decided yet which I like more.
You shouldn't be drinking either! Booze is bad in every way!
>he keeps her held up with his slender arms, pressing her body into his lean, muscular chest, his tail swishing in joy
You've no need to apologize to me, my beloved. You take care of whatever you must and I shall await you for as long as needed. All troubles and all pain instantly melt away when I am with you.
Ahh, well, there is still some time until things pick up, so you have a bit of leeway to ponder on such things.
>Elizabeth giggles softly and looks up at you, smiling tiredly. Poor thing, she's exhausted. She must have been running around all day doing something or other. She slides her hands up around your neck and murmurs in your ear.
Keep me company as I fall asleep?
>His strokes flowed through your hair, finding little in the way of knots or resistance, but careful nonetheless to keep his movements gentle. He worked from left to right, taking his time with it, despite there being little need, as he found your hair to already be perfectly loose and smooth.
You've taken wonderful care of it. That much is quite clear. Your dedication to it really shows.
>His eyes glance over to your face for just a moment as you turn to his direction, but merely returned his attention to your hair once it became apparent that you had nothing to say.
>wishes she was as soft as a pillow so she wouldn't injure people if she cannonballed into them
For practice perhaps? I'm not certain if they are permanent installations. The roaring crowds have all but dissipated.
(I'd like to think that he's never seen a butterfly before as such species probably aren't native to his home planet)
Of course, dearest Elizabeth. But first let us get comfortable! Away we go~
>his hands slide down her form and shifts her body a bit so that he's carrying her bridal style without causing her arms wrapped around his neck to slip as he carries her to a soft feather bed and lays her down as gently as he could, as if he was setting down the most beautiful, delicate thing. Then he keeps his belly low to the bed and nuzzles under her forehead and moves himself forward until her head is rested on his side, making him out to be a living breathing pillow
Bah, you're right. Perhaps I got on a little too late for anyone to really have at me.
Damnation. Oh well, better luck tomorrow.
I shall head out now then. Have a good night friend!
>Elizabeth curls up against him, a soft purr in her throat as she drapes her arm across your side and shrugs off her jacket, leaving her shoulders bare, keeping her corset and skirt on for now. She looks up at you with an expression of pure, gentle adoration, kicking off her shoes and sliding her legs between yours, murmuring softly.
I'll see you tomorrow... I missed you... I love you.
Anon, do you have a hair fetish?
>She inquired quietly and tensed the muscles in her legs as she raised their weight to their toes to relieve the stiffness that had overcome them from sitting so obediently for him to caress the shiny long strings of hair for as much as his heart would need.
I've been taking care of it for some long decades so I've had a lot of time to experiment with it. After all, just reading from morning till down each and every day turns boring.
>She hummed with delight as she let the muscles relax and pressed her fists on her thighs then slipped her heels forward till her legs were out long enough that she could put her left one over the other one's ankle. She then finally made her gratitude prominent
Anon, thank you for sparing me the hour! I'm happy that you offered your amazing services!
Same to you! Good night!
(Nah, I can see what you mean, anon, don't worry)
>he curls up a bit so his body wouldn't be so spread out away from her, his snout now at level with her face as his eyes gaze at her with absolute devotion, his tail laying itself across her form, acting as the world's most useless blanket due to how slender it was, but the intent was there regardless.
I missed you too, my Elizabeth. I love you too. No matter what lies and vulgarities this world will utter, I shall always utter those words with nothing but the most heartfelt truthfulness.
>Elizabeth chuckles softly and leans up, planting one more tender kiss on your muzzle before she curls back up again and closes her eyes, holding your tail to her body and stroking it absently as she says her final words for the night.
And I'll always... say the same...
>Her breathing deepens and her slender, weak, lovely body sags into the mattress, falling forward into you. Elizabeth sleeps again, with you, to make up for time she lost today.
>His tone was flat, as was his expression, no emotion being displayed on his face. His brushing stopped, however, as his hands fell down to his lap as the brush traveled through your hair one last time.
Nothing of the sort. Your hair is both soft to the touch and a beautiful sight. I found brushing it to be both calming and enjoyable. I will stop, however, if you wish. Your hair hardly needs my attention, in any case.
>He turned his body back forward, sitting properly on the bench.
For which reason, there's no need to thank me. If anything, I should be the one to thank you, for allowing me the pleasure of tending to your gorgeous locks.
>he watches her sleeping form for a time, still unable to scarcely believe that someone such as her would ever look at him the way she did. He counted every single one of his blessings and filed them under one name in his mind: "Elizabeth" as he lets out a very quiet yawn and rests his head on his hands, his snout still pointed towards her so that she'll be the first thing he sees when he awakens. He drifts off into sleep, no longer having any use for dreams for the one he never knew he wanted came true.
>Sorry for leaving so early and not coming back. I hope you had a lovely day~!
(Aww, it's quite alright, don't worry. I hope your day was good too!)
There's a traitor among us, I've been looking for him going through thread after thread yielding no results. If you find this traitorous bastard, make sure to contact me as soon as possible. I will personally deal with the traitor in a timely manner. Thank you and have a good day..W-wait a minute..He's here I can feel it, a disturbance in loyalty.
So what you're trying to say is that it's treason, then?
>tfw back is hurting and I'm fantasizing about massages
I need one IRL really badly, but I have no one to massage me, nowhere I can go for a massage, and nothing made for massaging ;m;
Ah~ now I understand you!
>Both her hands raised to her mouth, giggling brightly to her own silliness. What a rude assumption of her... but to her a funny one. Maybe it was wrong to be so quick to assume things.
I'm sorry, anon but I can't let you go off without a reward... even if it's hard to do so
>Her expression changed to a serious one and her eyes narrowed as she turned to face him. Her hand began wobbling her way off her lap and to the height of her chest... then further up until it reached as high as the top of his head where it found rest and something to gently pet. Her soft tips pressed their way between his hair until they reached the skin. It felt strange, unlike doing the same with Sachi but then again Sachi was a ghost... Still, she tried not to showcase any of that to anon, instead she just shyly smiled into his eyes and continued caressing him
(I'm sorry, anon! I was playing!)
>He walks into the quiet club, sitting in a seat facing the empty stripper pole stage. He looks towards the bar, finding no bartender or waitress. He slumps into the chair.
Must have come at a bad time..