Chapter 7

"What time... Is it?" I squint my eyes while sitting up on the bed after waking up from my sleep. My whole body feels sticky and smells sweaty. I squint my eyes and take a look at my surroundings—

"...oh, yeah now that I remember it." I was going at it with a middle aged stranger at the hotel last night.

I turn my head to right, just to find the old man sitting on the bed with a terrified look in his eyes.

"Am I.. .going to jail for raping a minor? Am I?" he kept mumbling to himself the same thing over and over again.

Hey there! Why do you assume that I'm a minor? I'm a full fledged eighteen year old! Can't you understand it by looking at the size of my boobs?"

He turns his eyes to me and then replies with an "Oh... "

"Also" I continue "What is the point of feeling guilty for raping me yesterday night when you've already groped several girls on the train before?"

"Huh—? How'd you know that?" he seemed surprised, and terrified...well obviously.

"Hehe...so with that in mind, here's another proposal." I propose to him that we both would meet at the same train every Saturday, where he would grope me in public and then take me to the love hotel afterwards like he did yesterday.

I also proposed that he must not lay his hands on any other girl on the train, because if he were to ever get caught I would be left off without my only 'friend with benefit'.

If he were to abide by these two conditions, then I would keep quiet about his crimes and also let him have sex with me on Saturdays too.

Fortunately this guy was an understanding person and he agreed to my proposal. Afterwards I give him a blow job and clean the dry sperm on his dick, he even ejaculated inside my mouth which I swallowed. Afterwards we both head to the bathroom and take a bath together.

Finally after getting out, we both exchange our line ID's and it was at that moment when I notice something terrible...

"Crap..."

I had three missed calls on my phone from mother.