A 19-year-old florist girl, Mika, hired for just one night and taken to my place to do with as I please. She arrived drenched from the rain, clothes soaked and clinging to her body, staring at me with a look bordering on contempt. But that reaction only drove my excitement further. The thought of being seen as a dirty old man, a perverted old bastard—only intensified my desire. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her youthful body hidden beneath those wet clothes, and overwhelmed with lust, I relentlessly ravaged every inch of her. Though she resisted fiercely at first, Mika soon began letting out soft, sweet moans...