The autumn wind rustled the leaves of the trees.
"I've never had a boyfriend before,"
she said, blushing. I was captivated by her innocent profile.
Wakaba, 21 years old, college student.
She skipped class to come today. She's never had a boyfriend.
But, I have had relationships a few times with men I met at my part-time job or at drinking parties.
"I'm often asked to give head."
The G-cup breasts are noticeable even through her clothes.
Any man would want that.
"I didn't say anything like that."
She smiled softly, relieved.
But I want it. I want you to wrap your mouth around my dick.
We moved from the cafe to the hotel, entering a dimly lit room with only indirect lighting.
I kissed her gently and groped her breasts over her clothes.
Red lingerie that complements her fair skin.
When I tore it off, G-cup tits spread out before my eyes.
At that moment, my emotions exploded.
"Can I have you give me a blowjob?"
Even with my sleazy request, she didn't make a single face of disgust and nodded.
The carefree smile made me feel even more pathetic.
But it was fine if I felt pathetic.
My dick was enveloped by Wakaba's soft tits.
Those tits like light.
I don't remember what happened after that.
All I remember is the tits shaking.
