Don't date a hostess. That's what I was told over and over by people around me, and I never thought I'd fall in love with one for real. I met Ryo at the bar where she worked, and even the way she walked was different from other girls. We got entangled in bed, engrossed in each other's company. Her sensitive erect nipples, her small pussy that dripped with juices, her lewd figure as she moved her beautiful hips violently with a face that looked like she was about to cry...