KAVR-417 An unlicensed school-uniform refreshment spot in Okubo, rumored to have active staff and known only to those in the know, with no website and no signboard

A uniform-themed relaxation parlor was recommended by a friend. It’s apparently well known in the scene, and they say there’s a real one there. Nervous but excited, I went in right away.

I was confused by the system, and when I looked unsure, they asked, Hey, is this your first time here? How did you hear about us?

No website, no signboard. In fact, it’s the kind of place that would be hard to find in modern society if you think about it normally.

When I said a friend had recommended it, they showed me the menu and said, Normally these are the options, but hardly any customers actually choose individual play.

The girl immediately started making advances, and little by little the place began to feel a bit intimidating.

Even so, the way she served customers was extremely lazy, so she probably had little real-world experience. And maybe because she was worried about being recognized, she kept her mask on the whole time, which made the place even more suspicious.

We do offer private options, so what will it be? I see, they want money…

I need to show this rude kid what adult power looks like.

After paying the requested amount, she obediently kept her mask on and gave attentive service. I couldn’t see her face clearly, and the whole experience felt a little improper, but it was incredibly satisfying, and in the end I had her finish me off by hand.

Later on, before I knew it, I was booking the same girl again. If I paid enough, she probably would have agreed to more.

I wanted to enjoy the fresh appeal of a young woman, and more than anything, I wanted to teach that cheeky attitude a lesson.

As expected, money made her open up, and she was still very inexperienced.

And when she took her clothes off, she had a slim, healthy, youthful body that looked almost like a professional’s.

Completely hooked on my preferences, I went at it hard, and before long she couldn’t hold back her voice and was moaning with a very eager expression. So she really was a naughty girl after all.

And she even started wanting more on her own… ah, it’s addictive!

Still, this place is a little scary, so I should probably stop going at the right time.