2 AM. The bustling streets of Tokyo have long since seen the last train, and all activity has ceased.
The woman in her OL uniform was staggering unsteadily down the street.
When I approached her, it seemed she was at a loss because her smartphone had run out of battery.
Her face flushed, she looked up at me with glazed eyes.
She must be in her early twenties? She had a youthful, likable face.
The stiff uniform accentuated the young woman's fresh, supple body lines.
I secretly excited, I pretended to be a kind passerby and lured the woman into my home.
The woman lay down on the bed still in her uniform and soon fell asleep.
Her face, completely relaxed and fast asleep, seemed even more youthful.
My eyes were glued to her firm, plump buttocks beneath her tight skirt.
I slowly sank my fingers into the young woman's flesh.
Unable to control my lust, I tore her stockings with force…
