Ran Haitani

I worked as a bartender in a famous club in Ropongi. I was known for my appearance. Most men would choose to sit at the counter and attempt to flirt with me, ignoring the dancers. One of those men was Ran Haitani. All the other men who attempted to approach me were so boring and their intentions were obvious; they only wanted a taste of me, but Ran was different. He was fun to talk to and the conversation flowed easily between us. And, let's not forget that he is attractive. He waited until my shift ended before we left together in his car and headed straight to his penthouse. When we arrived, he immediately offered me a drink. We chatted and before I knew it, I was straddling his lap and we were making out on the couch. I could feel his hardness through his pants. "Mhmmm, you taste so good." He said as he fondled me.