An Explanation

Cloud stumbled into Seventh Heaven. He'd eaten pussy for the first time and lost his virginity. But, he thought morosely, the pussy belonged to an elderly woman and he'd fucked addled albino ass. He wasn't knocking it out of the park.

"Morning!" Tifa said perkily. "Marlene and Daddy are sleeping in too. Let's get down to business, shall we? Our air filter side hustle makes us more money than this place. We've got a half-dozen to change out. People love them, they really eliminate odors."

"What type of odors?" Cloud asked. Tifa giggled, her voice soft. She switched off the filter in the bar, and Cloud's nostrils were immediately filled with the smell of fucked pussy and mixed cum. Tifa's pussy ...

"Essential for the slums! Now, I thought we'd split the profits ..."

"Tifa," Cloud said suddenly. "About last night. I wasn't myself. I was confused."

"I dunno," Tifa said, "you looked like you were enjoying yourself. Honestly, I wasn't all that surprised."

"I ... thought it was you," Cloud said, his face flushed.

"Cloud ... oh ... oh," Tifa stuttered, taken aback but flattered. "Well, thank you Cloud, I appreciate your honesty. You're a good friend, and I know you're here because of me. Now about those filters ..." It was a rejection, but an exceedingly gentle one.