GANA-3208 Slim Receptionist (27) Picked Up at Yurakucho Guard's Izakaya — Smooth, Beautiful Skin! Your Ex's Complaints Are the Fastest Way to Open a Woman's Heart!? Excuses, Rides and Station Excuses! Her Warm Face Is Too Sexy!

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Under the Yurakucho tracks. Amid the bustle filled with salarymen, I spotted a beautiful woman quietly drinking alone. Her name is Honoka; she works as a receptionist at a beauty clinic, and her glossy skin and well-defined features leave an impression — a slender woman. She'd been drinking alone for over an hour. "Lately drinking alone calms me down," she smiled; she apparently likes alcohol enough to have a drink every night before bed. She doesn't have a boyfriend now — she broke up two months ago. At first she didn't say much, but as we talked she began to open up. The reason she was drinking alone tonight was that she'd received an irritating LINE message from her ex that made his intentions obvious. From there she launched into a torrent of complaints — she'd apparently been holding a lot in and couldn't stop. Before I knew it, the bar was at last orders. She still seemed like she hadn't finished talking, so I invited her for "just one more place," and she readily agreed. This time we went to a slightly calmer spot and talked more deeply about love. Our emotional distance shrank, and after hopping a few bars we naturally ended up at a hotel. Even though she laughed, "I might still be able to drink," by the time we reached the hotel she clearly understood what that implied. When I tried to kiss her she gave the usual excuse, "I just came to drink..." But after we toasted with champagne she accepted my kiss willingly. Her slender body was gently flushed from the alcohol. When my hand traced her smooth skin her body jolted and her sensitive nipples hardened immediately. A light lick made her gasp softly, and when my fingers explored she squirted heavily. Her sensitivity was so high it blew away reason, and my own excitement was about to explode. A night soured by an 'obvious-intent' LINE turned, surprisingly from a pickup, into an intense night of service... Yurakucho really is a divine spot.