I was passed out in a corner of Shibuya and woke up with the scent of a woman. "Are you okay?" There was a beautiful woman in front of me who spoke with a worried look. When I tried to kiss the woman's lips to see if it was a dream or reality, I was pushed away with all my might, and although the kiss didn't come true, I found out that the woman was real. I thought we would never see each other again, but we met again within a week. I saw her working as a receptionist at a certain company. Her name was "Ai". Seeing her sober, she was neat, fresh, and very lovely. Then came her turning point. On the way home from her company, when I found her at the drugstore she stopped by and tried to talk to her, I put her product in my bag and left the store... Now if she doesn't stop her shoplifting, she'll be found out and she'll have a criminal record. She is a kind girl who cares about people who are dying in this day and age. there must be some reason. With that in mind, I stopped her and told her that a part of her had been watching her from beginning to end. A few minutes later, while looking at Ai's crying face in a hotel room, she suddenly thought to herself as she violently hammered into her swollen penis. Was this good? When…. Without finding an answer, he continues to hit "Ai" with sexual urges that escalate day by day.
