A café concept where you can go to meet someone and even chat up close, but are absolutely not allowed to touch. Men are only permitted to frequent the store or idol activity venues, take cheki photos, and spend money. All they get in return is a business contact number used at the store. Even so, without giving up, sometimes by offering expensive presents, you can occasionally invite them out to eat. If you seize the perfect chance to talk one-on-one, then with a push of your advantage, offer personal photography. On top of doubling the amount of money spent so far, with smooth talking and skillful maneuvering, gain consent. Once inside the hotel, they acted as if it were their territory and aggressively pushed for sex. Not wanting to offend a big customer, I couldn't strongly refuse, and before I knew it, even parts that shouldn't be photographed were being snapped. The lens was directed at cute breasts and pussy, played with until the young body became wet. Once you start feeling pleasure and begin to pant, you can't refuse even if a dick is thrust at you; you end up touching it. To a boyfriend who's the complete opposite of a café customer, you drool hot saliva and serve him with a blowjob. I never thought I'd let an otaku experience my first time, but he thrust into me until my insides were slick with fluids and brought me to climax. Before I knew it, I was filled with his semen.
