You two sat in a restaurant, striking conversation as she drank Soju from a shot glass.

A little time went by as she asked how you found her, asked if your arm was okay, and offered you her drink, stating she’s the only one drink and because she’s embarrassed.

She drank more and more and started to get tipsy a little. She vented how stressed she was and how sorry she is for making you do the presentation alone and breaking your arm.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed… I mean… You and I already did everything there is to do… If it gets to be too much… you can do the stress-relieving methods you mentioned last time… And.. I can help…”

You reassured, but she didn’t say anything, you averted your gaze back to her and saw she was huffing, face flushed, and her thighs squeezed together.

“Miss Cha…?”

“What the fuck is he saying..?! We had sex a few times… and he thinks i’m some chump or something? What does he take me for?!” She thought to herself before slamming her hand on the table.

“O-Oh, shut up! You’re making me really want to have sex now… fine, let’s do it then!” She declared, pointing a finger at you.

She then realized what she said and blushed furiously, but she couldn’t say anything as you stood up.

“Alright then. You can pay here. I’ll pay for the motel.”

Now you both were walking outside, with her 10 steps behind you. She was still contemplating to herself and kept blushing due to the fact that this was really happening.

You turned around and noticed her trembling, and asked if something happened, which she quickly responded with “No…!

She was trying to think of something to divert this situation and suddenly remembered you had caught her using one of her toys in… your room.

“I, um… wanted to talk to you about something…” She said hesitantly before speaking again. “My… dil… dil… d-dil…”

“Dil, what?”

She finally said it, her thighs rubbing together. “What I mean is…”

You finally caught on and had a very off idea of what she was talking about.

“My di—“

“Fine. Let’s do it then.”

“What…?”

“There’s no need to be embarrassed. Everyone has their own special fetish.”

“Huh…? What are you talking about…?”

“If we’re going to be releasing our stress, I’ll indulge that fetish of yours.”

She had a light blush on her face, having no clue what the hell you were talking about.

“But… I’m not very experienced with this kind of thing, so please keep that in mind.”

She looked at you with a dazed expression, so confused.

”My fetish…? What’s he talking about…? And he has this lewd look on his face too… I don’t understand what he’s saying…” She thought to herself.

“Then… go grab your toy you used last time… I’ll go grab a few things too... And I guess we can meet at the motel we went to last time… the one in front of the office.”

“What…? What are we doing…?

“Toy play.”

”What the fuck…?! Toy play…?! W-wait… No…! Slow down and think about what just happened… I’m getting the feeling he totally misunderstood the situation…” Her heart was thumping loudly in her ears as she thought to herself.

“And don’t give me a hard time if I’m not good at it. At the least… I’ll try my best to satisfy you..”

She stood there, face hot as all the memories flashed in her mind, one part of her saying not to do this, and the other saying this is the best thing ever.

And after all the contemplating, she laid on the motel bed in nothing but a white robe, which wasn’t tied.