The OL 'Kimura Aiko' is rumored to be an L-cup by serious and well-mannered male colleagues. One day, troubled by her cold sensitivity, she visits a hidden esthetic salon recommended by a friend for its reputation of warming both body and mind. The male therapist who greets her has a gentle demeanor. A full-body massage using a special oil that heats up from the core is meticulously soothing. However, every time those fingertips trace over me, my heart is tossed about by an unfamiliar sweet and sticky heat. "This... it's my first time..." Before I can even be confused, my tightly wound reason melts into a mess. Swallowed by waves of unknown pleasure, she began to let out sweet breaths that couldn't form words__the ultimate healing and taboo. Finally, her hand reached for her breasts, her crotch, and she shuddered violently! "Aah aah!!! I'm coming!!!" Her upper body, heavy breasts defying gravity, arched up. Even after the treatment is over, that hot, sweet afterglow won't leave my head. 'Again... I want to go back to that spa...' Once you've tasted that forbidden honey, it's impossible to resist. With each session, a beautiful OL falls from her proper, dignified daytime persona into an unimaginable 'woman's face.' A secret story.
