Iribitari Gal Ni Manko Tsukawasete Morau Hanashi In English New [work] Page

When the last piece of clothing fell away, she stepped back, admiring the sight of you—skin glistening in the faint moonlight. “You look perfect,” she said, a playful smile tugging at her lips. She knelt, her eyes never leaving yours, and with a gentle, reverent motion, she traced a line of kisses down your chest, pausing at the swell of your chest, then sliding lower.

She threw a bag of cheap convenience store chips onto his desk and disappeared into the bathroom. A moment later, the sound of running water echoed through the thin walls. When the last piece of clothing fell away,