After our baseball practice, our team would all head to the local public bathhouse. Our main goal was to recover from exhaustion in the hot springs and to see Fumino-san, the hostess. Even when we lost a game, she'd cheer us up kindly, and her casual attire left us unable to contain our excitement. One day, when I was still dwelling on a mistake I made during a match, Fumino-san suggested that if we won the next one, she'd give us a reward. I blurted out, "Can I see your breasts?" without thinking. Seeing my flustered state, Fumino-san gave me a sultry smile and agreed...
