On my way home from work, I had some free time, so I was just wandering around, thinking of doing a bit of shopping. I was spacing out at the bus stop when suddenly someone approached me. He was holding a camera and looked a little suspicious, but he spoke gently and offered me some spending money, kept complimenting me on how cute I was, so I got flattered and followed him. We ended up at a hotel. I'm used to talking with strangers because of my job, and when I don't have a boyfriend, if someone's my type, I sometimes go a little wild, so I figured, why not? But despite his gentle talk, he turned out to be kind of sketchy after all. He kept staring at my cleavage, touching my breasts, saying my skirt was so short that everything was visible—it was super embarrassing. But strangely, getting watched like that turned me on, and I started getting wet, really turned on. At that point, I thought, why not just go all the way? Honestly, if he didn't take it all the way, what was I supposed to do with this pent-up desire? So I decided to just go with the flow and enjoy myself.