Don't Be Fooled! Know the Extension Charges!

I decided to treat myself to a high-end adult entertainment establishment with my summer bonus.

Starting my internet search on a Saturday afternoon, I compared various shops.

With 200,000 JPY in my wallet, I enthusiastically began choosing a place.

Where should I go?

A high-end soapland? Or maybe a high-class delivery health service?

I checked the reviews, looked at photos, and compared prices...

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Alright!

I'll go with the high-class delivery health service!

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There's a place in Shibuya that I've been curious about, but it seemed expensive, so I never got the courage to go.

They have a 90-minute course for 50,000 JPY and another for 70,000 JPY.

I wonder what the difference is?

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I quickly decided to call the shop to inquire.

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It turns out that the 50,000 JPY course is with an amateur girl, while the 70,000 JPY one is with someone who has experience as a model or gravure idol.

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I thought to myself:

(It's my first time going, and I'm doubtful if they really have models or gravure idols. I'll go with the 50,000 JPY course and aim for a cute amateur!)

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So, I asked the shop to send me a popular girl for the 50,000 JPY course, leaving the choice to them.

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As all the girls didn't show their faces in the photos, my expectations rose, and my heart raced.

When I inquired about the system, I learned that a staff member from the shop would first come to my house for membership registration.

It seems that only on the first visit do you need to pay the staff member directly in advance.

After hearing this, I decided against using my home.

I didn't want them to know my address, and I also didn't like the idea of soiling my bed with intense play.

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So, I opted for a love hotel instead.

According to the shop, if I chose a love hotel in Shibuya, the transportation fee would be free.

The reservation time was set for 9:00 p.m., which was perfect after dinner.

Checking into the hotel

Checking into the Hotel I entered the hotel room shortly after 8:00 p.m. After checking in, I informed the shop of the hotel's name and room number.

The girl they were sending was Rinka, aged 23.

She was described as a beautiful and elegant woman.

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(An elegant girl, nice...)

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With anticipation and excitement, I waited...

Just in case we bathed together, I prepared by filling the bathtub and quickly rinsing off in the shower.

Then, just before 9:00 p.m., the doorbell rang.

When I opened the door, a male staff member from the shop was standing there.

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(Ah, it's for membership registration.)

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"Good evening, nice to meet you. I'm Shibata from sales."

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"Oh, hello..."

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"May I come in for the membership registration?"

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"Yes, please do..."

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I answered some simple questions, including my name, phone number, approximate address, age, preferred type of woman, and whether I wanted to receive their newsletter or marketing calls.

After receiving an explanation of the terms and conditions, my membership registration was complete.

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I received a business card-sized membership card and paid the 50,000 JPY for the 90-minute course.

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After the staff member left, I examined the membership card and noticed it had a QR code and a password.

The ID was my phone number, and the password was the one provided on the card.

With these, I could access a members-only page.

I decided to take a look at it later at my leisure.

About ten minutes later, the doorbell rang again.

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(This time it should be the girl, right?)

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Gacha

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"Good evening~"

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"Oh, good evening. Please, come in..."

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"Thank you."

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Standing at the door was a graceful and adorable girl.

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(As expected of a high-end place...)

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"Please, come in and have a seat."

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"Yes, thank you."

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Her long black hair, elegant navy blue dress, and beige high heels...

(Both her appearance and fashion sense are wonderful.)

Small Talk with Rinka

It was me who felt relieved and started chatting casually, knowing we had 90 minutes before we began to play.

She was from Gunma and had come to Tokyo for work after graduating from university.

She started working in the delivery health industry to pay off her student loans. 

Hearing this, I thought,

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 "What a good girl she is..."

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Furthermore, starting next year, her younger brother would be going to university, and she was somehow going to manage his tuition fees too.

I asked if her father was not in the picture, and she told me her parents had divorced when she was in middle school.

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The cause, apparently, was that her father had found another woman.

Her family consisted of her mother, herself, and her younger brother.

Her mother worked part-time at a local supermarket six days a week.

They didn't seem to be from a wealthy background.

As the eldest daughter, she seemed to have a strong sense of responsibility and was very reliable.

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When I asked for more details, I found out that, in addition to her delivery health work, she was also doing "papa-活" (a form of compensated dating with older men, or "sugar daddies"). She said she had about three "papas" whom she met once a week and received an allowance from.

She also mentioned that after managing her brother's university fees, she wanted to quit her current job and study abroad in America.

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By the way, she said she didn't have a boyfriend. 

Apparently, she turned down all invitations to group dates. 

When I asked why, she said that she wanted to be completely honest with her boyfriend. 

She didn't want to hurt him by telling him about her delivery health work and "papa-活," so she decided not to date anyone until her brother graduated from university and she stopped her current line of work. 

Hearing this, I was impressed by how she had a clear plan for her life.

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While drinking and chatting, we got so engrossed in the conversation that we hurriedly headed to the bathroom together.

Her style was outstanding, with measurements of 89-58-87, an E-cup bust, and a height of 167 cm. 

I was so mesmerized that I kept staring, and she told me,

"Please don't look at me so much, it's embarrassing..."

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After soaking in the tub together and washing each other's bodies, we returned to the room with less than 30 minutes left.

Thinking this was bad, I asked for an extension. She said 30 minutes would be okay, so I requested it.

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"How much is 30 minutes?"

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"30,000 JPY."

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"Okay."

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I handed her 30,000 JPY, and we finally started playing on the bed!

It was so passionate and intense.

She was sensitive, and her voice was gentle and sweet. She seemed to reach orgasm easily, and I made her climax a couple of times with my fingers and oral skills.

I wanted to climax through tribbing, but I couldn't quite get there as the hip movements weren't quite right. So, in the end, I finished with a blowjob!

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Wow, it was the best!

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After pillow talk, when I returned from the toilet to the room, she was in the shower room.

I thought about taking a shower together, but I decided against it due to the time constraint.

After she finished showering, she hurriedly got dressed.

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"Next time I come to see you, I'll make sure to have more time," I said.

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"Th-Thank you very much..." she replied.

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She gave me her business card, which had a simple message written on the back.

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"I'm glad I got to meet you, PIJ Writer. I want to meet you again. I'll be waiting♥"

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I was so happy.

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As she probably had another appointment, we hugged briefly at the exit and said goodbye.

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"See you..."

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"Yes, thank you very much."

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And just like that, the dream-like time passed in an instant.

Out of Money and Confused About the Extension Fee

This is where the problem started.

After she left, and as I was putting her business card into my wallet, I noticed something.

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(Hmm? I don't seem to have enough money left.)

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I had kept about 200,000 JPY in my wallet, and I had paid 50,000 JPY in advance to the staff member who came for the membership registration.

Then, I had given her 30,000 JPY as an extension fee.

I haven't paid for the hotel yet since it will be paid later.

Of course, I used my prepaid transit IC card to pay for my train ride here.

This means that I should have 120,000 JPY left in my wallet, but I only have 100,000 JPY.

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(What? I'm sure I had exactly 200,000 JPY in my wallet before coming here... Could it be her?! But would such a nice girl take 20,000 JPY from my wallet...)

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Feeling conflicted about what to do, I decided to check their website.

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Shirozaki Rinka-san...

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Looking at her schedule, it seemed she only worked about twice a week.

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What?!

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That's when it hit me.

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Rinka-san is a girl from the Gold Course, and the extension fee is 20,000 JPY for 30 minutes!

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What?

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When I asked about the extension fee earlier, she said it was 30,000 JPY, so I just gave it to her. 30,000 JPY...

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But, looking at the website again, the extension fee is listed as 20,000 JPY.

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What does this mean?

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So, was I really cheated?!

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Was my wallet missing 20,000 JPY because she took advantage while I was in the bathroom?!

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Maybe it was a mistake, I thought, and decided to call the establishment.

Someone picked up the phone right away.

"Hello, I'd like to ask you something. Isn't Shirozaki Rinka-san from the 90-minute, 50,000 JPY Gold Course?"

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"Yes, that's correct."

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"So, how much is the extension fee for 30 minutes?"

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"For 30 minutes, it's 20,000 JPY."

(So, it was supposed to be 20,000 JPY... I was cheated...)

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I was shocked and explained to the staff member who answered the phone what had happened that day.

I told them that 20,000 JPY was missing from my wallet, and that I had paid 30,000 JPY for the extension fee because that's what she told me.

The staff member said, "Please hold while we confirm this."

And so, I waited for a reply.

It must have been about two hours after that phone call when my phone rang.

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(It's them...)

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"Hello?"

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"Is this PIJ Writer-san?"

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"Yes, it is."

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"Regarding your inquiry earlier, we asked Rinka about it, and she said she didn't touch your wallet, and that she received 20,000 JPY for the extension fee..."

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"......"

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"Hello? Are you alright?"

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"Ah, yes, I, I see..."

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"Please refrain from making baseless accusations."

(I was lied to... Of course, they would take her side...)

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"I, I understand..."

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I was shocked, but I accepted that it was my fault for leaving my wallet behind when I went to the bathroom. I also regretted not checking the fee structure on the website beforehand.

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Umm...

But, for such a nice girl to do this...

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The shock was immense. I had even considered calling her again and meeting her, thinking that we had gotten along quite well...

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But, what can I do...

There are all sorts of people in this world.

Summary

So, the lessons learned from this experience are:

1. Never leave a delivery health care worker alone. If you must leave them unattended, make sure to securely manage your valuables.
2. Don't just pay the extension fee as told by the worker. Always confirm the pricing structure before the play.

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That's all!