Need for speed 24.1

Back to the present – In the evening

Momoko-Chan's sky high slingback heels clicked stridently as she walked into the nightclub, guided by Suzuki-San. Her dress for that night was so tremendously revealing that – as she passed by – everyone stopped whatever they were doing to look at her, dumbfounded. 

The dress was a gold one, with a tiger pattern. It barely covered her huge, stunning boobs, and was so short that the girl was even having some trouble keeping her tiny, delicate thong from showing up. 

Despite such inconvenience, she couldn't be more satisfied about her outfit choice for that occasion. At that point, she enjoyed drawing attention and looking pretty and sexy so much that it was almost like an addiction. Momoko was sure she could no longer live without those sensations. She just needed to have all eyes on her, and that dress was – undoubtedly – making her hot, killer body look even more irresistible. 

Just perfect, she thought, smiling.

The only person that was even happier than Momoko herself about the way she was dressed was Suzuki-San. The Japanese driver just loved walking around with his hand on the ass of such a hot chick, knowing that every guy in the place of jealousy of him – and he could hardly wait for what would happen when they left that nightclub, of course. Her outfit was making him even hornier, which he had previously thought to be impossible.

At first, Momoko wasn't so sure about how to act around Suzuki-San. That was her first date with a man, after all. When should she speak? What was she supposed to say? She was so confused that she just decided to let Suzuki-San take the lead and do the thinking for her in every situation, which turned out to be a great decision…

It was so much easier to just agree with whatever the man suggested, and giggle and he said something that was supposed to be funny... This way, she could focus on what she was truly good at – looking pretty and sexy…

But doesn't that make me a kind of trophy to Suzuki-San? She wondered, biting her lower lip. I guess it does. But… so what? What's wrong about it? Suzuki-San is a super champion... The best driver of the whole country… He definitely deserves a lot of trophies... And I would really, really looove to be his trophy girlfriend, and please him in every way possible! Momoko giggled, feeling hugely thrilled about that sudden and wonderful idea…