It was packed, so she asked, "Mind if I share this private booth?" barging in like she'd been told to by staff. Yeah right. Things might get messy—she seems kinda annoyed despite warming up a bit. But our airheaded crew doesn't read the room and keeps pushing anyway. Turns out she's pissed off because her boyfriend stood her up. According to Saori, he's probably cheating—especially since he's done it before. To cheer her up, the natural girl offers to cover all the drinks. "I love you!" Her mood seems slightly better now, though her face is flushed bright red. "Whatever, I don't care!" Got her. Touching her upper arms, pouring drink after drink, gradually moving my hands closer to her breasts. Shit, her eyes are bugging out. Perfect. Pretend to guide her to the restroom—then take her home. She squirted and got her clothes soaked, so we strip her completely. Thought she'd awaken from deep throat, but her eyes are still glazed. Might as well go for raw creampie right now.