
A young woman in a school uniform with nowhere to live 'took refuge' in the drab room of a middle-aged man── At first, I was also consumed by guilt, but her unguarded behavior and the occasional lonely look in her eyes shook my heart. The night my reason broke down at her provocative and careless attitude. Unable to resist, I repeatedly engaged in sexual intercourse. Wet uniform, ejaculation, spasms, face-fucking, oral service… Sinful days of embracing Karen in her school uniform, drenched in sweat. Yet, she occasionally shows a lonely smile. With each touch, the distance closes, and my heart falls into depravity──










It's like that feeling you get when you spot a lost-looking girl near a late-night train station or in a quiet corner of a busy area, and you briefly wonder 'what if I said something?' It really captures that fleeting, 'what if' moment. Honestly, who could resist if there was a girl like that nearby?