As the sun begins to mellow in this season, we've traveled all the way from Hokkaido to the lively metropolis of Tokyo. The city is full of cute girls, and at first I couldn't decide who to approach—but soon realized I didn't have to. Very few were willing to even listen, and even though it's cooler now, it's still hot under the midday sun. I kept calling out, desperate to find someone, for two long hours. Finally, I met a girl who would actually talk to me. She radiated a goddess-like brilliance, shining brighter than anyone else. Her slender, elegant frame and porcelain-white skin left a strong impression, and her simple outfit, almost lingerie-like in its cut, gave off a pure, innocent vibe. At first I thought her in bed might be just as modest, but I was completely wrong. She carried herself shyly, hiding her erotic side, clearly highly sensitive. The way she used her tongue, gently licking up and down my cock, revealed a desperate desire she was trying hard to conceal—adorable and irresistible. Her inexperience with street pickup sex made it feel like a true first time, smooth, natural, and absolutely perfect.