On the day I stopped by a burger shop, there were five female staff members working, each from a different age group, but all incredibly cute and instantly captivating. From an older woman, milf, madam, older sister type, to a college girl—the age range was incredibly broad, and just that fact alone got me excited. My attraction spans from 18 to 65 years old, so I find every woman beautiful in her own way. I was in the mood for someone young and sweet, maybe a college student type, so I lined up at the leftmost register. When placing my order, I casually said, "Smile and your address, please!" The staff froze in shock, and people around me gave me disgusted looks. Oh crap, I really messed up, I thought, quickly reordering in panic. After returning to my seat, the burger arrived—delivered by that cute college-looking girl from earlier. As I reached for the tray, I noticed a piece of paper. I picked it up, and there was her phone number written down, and she gave me a cute little smile. I texted her right then and there, waited outside until she finished her shift, then headed straight to a hotel. We had sex with her still wearing her burger shop uniform. But she said she'll come over to my place next time, so I'm thinking we'll do it again—this time in casual clothes.