"The deepest part... feels the best"
Every time he stirred her G-spot with his finger, she tossed her glossy black hair and shyly moaned.
Perhaps due to the humidity in the love hotel with all windows closed, her translucent white skin was slightly damp with sweat, creating an erotic and decadent contrast. Before I knew it, I mindlessly licked her sweaty armpit. Then, I dug into her increasingly wet pussy with my fingers.
Recalling casual conversations with her, imagining her usual self while indulging in the act increases excitement even more.
"I've been working as a nurse at a hospital in Tokyo since last year."
"I have a boyfriend. He's a nice guy. No complaints... but I guess I've gotten a bit too used to him recently."
"Exercise? I don't do it."
Everyday work feels like exercise, huh?"
21 years old, nurse, has a boyfriend.
Living an ordinary life in an ordinary way.
She's showing a lewd side that she doesn't show to her colleagues or patients. Just the fact of it makes me want to cum.
Her slender legs and firm ass, accentuated by perfectly fitting leather boots, deeply stimulated my fetish.
Being touched, being seen, being loved. She surrendered herself to this moment to confirm these meanings.
On the way back, I saw her off at Shinjuku Station. Among the crowd, the time we walked side by side felt strangely real.
"Are you going to tell your boyfriend about today?"
When I asked that, she just slightly shook her head.
That gesture was quieter and stronger than words.
Her figure walking deeper into the east ticket gate.
She silently blended into the everyday scene where everyone passes by.
