Irene snapped a selfie and added a quick message below it, “Thanks again for giving me all those anime episodes!”

She hit send and then set her phone down, adjusting her top a little, before heading back out to the living room to continue watching the shows.

Gavin had been a “friend” since high school, and they’d watched all kinds of anime during those years, but they’d grown apart as they headed off to college and only reconnected a few months ago.

It turned out that Gavin was some tech wizard that had joined a big time marketing company after graduation… and was making huge money, while Irene had a slightly different path.

After the second year of college she’d been kicked out for offering to blow one of her teachers for a passing grade. Unfortunately for her he was gay and reported her immediately.

With little in the way of skills, what she did have was her beauty, and so she’d gone to work at a strip club. It hadn’t taken long for her to develope a dedicated following, and it took even less time for her to figure out that investing in her body would pay off even faster.

She’d retired last year and moved to a different part of the city, but she still maintained her routine for keeping in shape, and well, she wasn’t going to be giving up the “girls” anytime soon.

She’d bumped into Gavin completely unexpectedly at the grocery store a few months ago and she had to admit it had given her quite the little thrill to watch his eyes bulge and linger on her chest. They’d exchanged contact details and started talking quite a bit about the old days, eventually coming to talk about the anime they used to watch together.

When he’d offered to give her a copy of his collection of animes that he had, she’d been excited to watch them again and relive a little bit of her youth.

Since she started rewatching them, she’d found herself spending more and more time doing so… well that and masturbating a lot more than normal. She’d always been sexually active, but she was really going to town with her dildos and vibrators these last few weeks.

What she really needed was a good hard dicking.

As she leaned back on her couch and started the next episode, her fingers started to play with her nipples and pussy until the frustration was too much and she stopped.

She let out a sigh and then a wicked little smile crossed her lips. She picked up her phone, held it out with one hand, and flipped up her skirt with the other then spread her pussy lips, her top still up over her tits, she snapped another selfie.

“Hey… wanna come over and watch some anime like old times… or something?” she added to the photo and then hit send.

It was only a couple of seconds before the typing indicator started to flash and she gasped a little as a wave of pleasure washed over her.

“Sure… sounds like fun. Be there in 15.” came the response.

She bit her lower lip and let out a little moan, “Can’t wait!” she replied.

She set her phone down again and closed her eyes, imaging what it was going to be like to have him inside of her, his dick between her tits, his balls in her mouth, and decided that it was going to be wonderful.

All the while the TV continued to play the anime of her teenage years. She didn’t even notice the slight buzz of the audio, or the slight flicker to the video.

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