<div class="floatleft"> (https://i.pinimg.com/236x/ec/1d/d2/ec1dd2a9d260de73d933ea1db3f6aa08--kimono-anime-art.jpg)</div><strong><strong>Ishihara Ai</strong></strong><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As pictured<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Kon<br/><hr/><br/>She bit her bottom lips, her senses seem amplified. She felt the stiffening of her extra set of genitalia in reaction to her arousal. Her shame after the incident that caused many changes among a proportion of the population. She knew she would start to look a little more radiant, a side effect maybe of her regeneration. Yes, regeneration. She has not been ill since that day of the near death experience.<br/><br/>“One Yuzu soda” nodding somewhat absentmindedly, her eyes seemingly glazed over. It took the touch of the girl’s hand on her thigh that made her jump a little. She felt it even through the thick fabric of the kimono. What a day to be dressed in a such a restrictive clothing. No, she was professional...”Well, my name is love..I mean...” Goddess, what made her say that. The closeness of this girl was driving her crazy. What is happening to her. Feeling like this will get her fired and she was not usually into girls, was she? Then again, she has not been into guys too. She promised herself no relationships until after university. Sure there were people of both sexes that she admired.<br/><br/>She found her lips moving closer to her client. It was a conscious thought that made her stop, but she still hesitated. Keep it professional. Turning her head, she looked for the manageress to give her order. It was only then did she notice that the people in the cafe seem to lose all sense of decorum. Staff and clients alike were reaching for each other passionately. Kissing, groping and the removal of clothes seem to be the actions of the day. Even her manageress seem to have taken to one of regulars who had just walked in. She felt eyes turning to her. Goddess what is happening? She bit her bottom lips yet again as she turned back to Yuzuriha.