The other day, I suddenly felt like eating a hamburger and went to a hamburger shop. Oh, it's Motchi. And there were about five cute employees at that hamburger place, from right to left: an old lady, a mature woman, a middle-aged woman, a sisterly figure, and a college student. All of them were incredibly cute. By the way, my age range is okay from 18 to 65, so I can see almost any woman as cute. And today, I felt like a cute college-student-type girl would be good, so I stood in line at the far-left register. Then, when it was time to order, I casually said, 'Smile and give me your address,' and she genuinely looked shocked, and the people around her were totally grossed out. Wow, I really messed up, I thought, and then I just reordered normally. But then, while waiting at my seat, my order came. And the one who brought it was that cute college-student-type girl from earlier. And when I tried to take the tray, there was a piece of paper on it. Huh? What's this? I thought and looked at it—it had an address written on it. And she gave me a little smile. Then I immediately sent her an email and waited outside until she finished. Then we went straight to the hotel, and I had my way with her in her hamburger shop uniform. And today she's coming over to my place, so this time I'm thinking about doing it while she's in casual clothes.
