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“My pleasure” she answers. Anime sex She has her life and has returned to it, just as I have to mine. Maybe it’s the way her hips roll. Traffic is light, which permits me the opportunity to shift my attention to the sights and sounds beyond the sidewalks. Not really. My concentration veers to completing the transaction, her memory and influence temporarily set aside as I do so. I decide to make a trip down there, knowing that if I don’t, I’ll hate myself for being too lazy when the morning finally arrives. I pay for my purchase, again devoting myself to the completion of the transaction. The van fires up almost immediately. She looks back at me and smiles, those eyes once again beckoning me with a warm greeting that only I seem to be peripherally aware might exist.