The doorbell’s chime announced the arrival of a tall handsome woman.
”It’s been a long time, Aoi.” she said.
Aoi clasped her hands on her mouth. “Setsuna! What are you doing here?!”
”Little business trip, so I decided to drop in to see how my pretty runaway ex is doing.” Setsuna slid into a seat by the counter. “So when will you bring your hot body back to Japan?”
”I’m not going back, I’m… already settled here.” Aoi stole a quick glance at Megumi.
Setsuna smirked. “Got yourself a cute little something, eh?” She leaned in and whispered in Aoi’s ear. “Do you really think she’ll ever be as rowdy in the bedroom as we were?”
Aoi backed away. “That’s none of your business. I broke up with you already, in case you forgot.”
Megumi collected the orders and walked up to Aoi. “Table 5 wants another serving of black tea, and table 7 wants genmaicha.”
”Oh thanks.” Aoi prepared and served the tea as Megumi gathered the ordered sweets.
”So you’re the girlfriend?” asked Setsuna.
”Um, yes.” said Megumi.
”You’re still a virgin, right? You have that innocent air around you.”
”That’s… personal.” Megumi walked away to server her customers. On her way back, Setsuna grabbed her and whispered in her ear.
”Let me tell you a little something about people like me and Aoi. Strange brains ferment sex like pickles. Someone like you will never, ever, be able to satisfy that wild beast in the bedroom like I can.”
Megumi dropped her tray to the floor.
”Megumi, what’s wrong?” Aoi asked as she picked up the tray.
”Hey I gotta go now, my hotel room and number are here. Come see me so we can catch up on old times.” Setsuna said as she handed Aoi a slip of paper.
Aoi slid it in her pocket. “Sure.”
Setsuna winked at Megumi then pulled Aoi in for a kiss, forcing her tongue into Aoi’s mouth before she could react. She gave Aoi’s butt cheeks a squeeze with her hand. “A little goodbye present for your sex-starved body.” She said before quickly leaving for her meeting.
Aoi’s chest pounded as she ran into the bathroom. She washed her mouth and clutched the sink as she bent over, her body hot and aching. She tried not to admit it, but she knew that she craved for sex these past two years. Why, she thought, why does my body have to betray Megumi like this? She slid to the floor, reaching a hand up her skirt.
”Hi Megumi.” Flan said as she came into the teahouse. “Megumi? Hey what’s wrong? Hey!”