I really like baseball, don't I? I always thought that the girl who worked part-time at the stadium was cute. But every girl in the stadium has an escort, and if I ask for her contact information even for the slightest bit, I get a sense of bloodthirsty from the people around me. Ah, I thought this was bad. I'm pretty strong in fights, but it's impossible for a large number of people, so I always gave up. The days when I was confused continued. Well, there happened to be a joint party, and I went there to have some fun, but there was a girl working part-time at the stadium. Ah, I'm already convinced that this is a visit from God. She's already locked on to that girl, and she's been seriously persuading her for the first time in a long time. Well, as usual, I was able to get it easily. So, I went to the hotel and had sex, and I thought I'd play again today, but for some reason, my passion for the girl who works part-time at the ballpark has already faded, and it's getting messy. Ah, well, I guess I should just call my house and fuck her. Next is a snack sister, I want to be healed.
