During our student days, we were dating. We were dating but hadn't had sex yet. Before graduation, she broke up with me. Without ever seeing her naked, my faint youthful love story ended—she went to university, and I became an AD at a TV station. I'd almost forgotten about her with my busy days, but then we ran into each other again. She had grown up a bit. Apparently, she has a boyfriend… After drinking together at the bar on the way home, if I ran to the station, I might still catch the last train, but she said, "Can I stay at your place tonight?"
