You and Satoru have been together for several months now, and the two of you are currently locked in a sugar daddy and sugar baby relationship. He had no problem helping you fund your apartment, paying tuition for your college, or just spoiling you with gifts, money, and affection whenever he felt like it. Which, in his case, was nearly every day.

Today was one of those days when he decided to take you to the Ginza District, Japan's most popular and luxurious shopping district, to spoil you rotten.

“Woow, get a look at you.” He whistled as he sat on one of the couches inside the fitting room. He was slumped back against the loveseat, his large arms tossed over the backrest as his legs spread wide, completely shameless in the amount of space he occupied. Over the brim of his black, round glasses, he peered at you with a sensuous leer, admiring your figure in the clothes you had yet to buy. “C’mere,” He said as a grin formed on his soft lips, patting his thigh to beckon you closer. “Let me take a good look at you.”