2 Meeting point

Yuria also worked as a teacher, but took today the day off, because she planned for today to meet with her friends.

She took the money left on the commode and examined herself in the full-body mirror. She looked at her body from different angles and found herself to look good.

She wore navi blue jeans, coupled with pointy heels and a white blouse. Her buttocks was stunning as always and her chest was sticking out in her blouse. She tried to have as less as cleavage, as possible, but with only 2 buttons unzipped, her cleavage could captivate any man.

*sigh*

She could only sigh, because many students always looked at her body, despite having class or being underaged. She was never fond of the idea of looking good in front of her students, but unfortunately nothing worked, because everything she wore was praised by everyone.

She left her apartment with her bag and headed to the agreed meeting point with the train.

The train was always full and sometimes some men grope her or try to touch her. She could dodge them, but certainly not always.

„The train has arrived at Reneshji Street."

She finally reached after 10 minutes, at the agreed meeting point and there was a coffee shop.

The interior of the coffee shop was exquisite. It has built the interior out of walnut wood, including the tables and chairs and what made the coffee shop great, was the wide coffee collection.

I saw three mature and beautiful ladies. They were sitting at the edge and occupied three of the four chairs.

„Hey girls!"

I greeted happily and sat on the remaining chair. It was obvious, I had a great day so far.

„Hey Yuria, you still look beautiful as always!"

„Yeah, I wish I could have such magnificent boobs! I bet my husband would pay me then more attention!"

„Girls, calm down and we can only wish, but not change it."

The three women were arguing regularly, but it only lifted the mood and entangled us all together to different topics, onto a weird one.

„Did you see that new app called Netorare App? Apparently, it's really new, but many women are already playing it. Sounds quite thrilling!"

„I never heard of it before?"

I was questioning, because I never saw it in the media or in any ad recommendations.

„Obviously, because it's new! Many women found their life after that excited and thrilled, but I can't say anything for certain."

„If I had any free time, I surely would, but my husband is a car dealer and wants to buy me a new car."

„You sure have it good. I can at most get clothes and makeup"

It sounded actually interesting and piqued my interest. I could give it later a try, because I was more the opposite and had at evenings a lot of time.

...

After 2 hours drinking bitter and hot coffee and chatting with my friends, I finally decided to go for a grocery and meanwhile walking, I looked up the app on my phone.

It said no developer or creator whatsoever. I was suspicious at first, but it piqued my interest only more. Thus, I decided to download it.

As it downloaded, it was already getting dark, but I still entered the grocery and looked for various fruits to bean cans.

The only thing, I couldn't find, were the apricots and I decided to ask an employee.

I saw an man, probably 17 years old, with unmade hair and skinny body in the standard employee outfit.

„Hello sir, could you help me?"

„AHH!"

*clatter*

As I spoke, the boy held apples in his hand and was shocked by my soft voice, causing him to jump back of fright.

„Oh, I'm sorry, let me help you."

I felt bad for scaring him and decided to help him pick up the apples, which he nervously accepted.

„S-sure..."

I was slightly surprised of how nervous he was, but ignored it and helped him.

„T-thank y-you...m-miss."

He stutteringly thanked me and I found it his behavior cute, making me laugh.

„Haha..."

„H-hey..! What's s-so funny?"

He noticed me laughing at him and was annoyed. I decided to hold myself back and asked him.

„Nothing. I found your behavior cute, but meant to ask, where are the apricots?"

The boy suddenly was startled and blinked many times to process what I said.

„Eeeh?"

Did I tease him too much? Is he now feeling disgusted by an old woman like me? Should I apologize?

„M-miss called me c-cute...a beautiful goddess!!"

I was suddenly speechless by his praise and looked fazed at him.