The next day

Once again outside, you have decided to spend the day observing the new types of businesses that have sprung up as a result of this worlds delightful stance on sex. You see a similar shop to the one from yesterday, and some women sitting and standing in the window trying to get the attention of men outside. You see several boxes which superficially resemble phonebooths, but are about twice as long and are sectioned in half. You also see some communal showers that seem to allow mixed gender locker rooms.

You notice a woman approaching you, her eyes glancing between yours and your crotch. She nonchalantly crosses the four or five yards between you and sits in your lap. Your quickly hardening dick is cushioned between her ass cheeks, and she glances over her shoulder with a triumphant look on her face. "Hi! I'm Tiffany. How are you, like, doing?" She says. She sounds like a college student, speaking in that lilt that makes every sentence sound like a question by raising the pitch slightly at the end of every sentence. "Sorry to bother you, but my friends and I are new in this city and we were wondering of you could do us a favor..." She says, moving her ass from side to side to further rub it against your cock.

You look on, horny and a bit surprised. "Nice to meet you Tiffany. I'm doing alright, thanks for asking." You say, giving her body the once-over. She has nice breasts, small but perky, and a medium sized ass. she has blonde hair, glasses and brown eyes. You couldn't really tell from the angle you saw her from earlier, but she looks to be about 5'9"-5'10".

You snap out of your reverie, and see she is looking at you expectantly. "Sure," you say with a shrug, "Can we meet your friends in a few? I have something we need to do first."

"What? That's fine, I wanted to stay, like, with you for a little while anyway." Says Tiffany, moving her hips for emphasis.