After finishing a business trip with my boss Minako Kirishima and heading toward the station to return home, our train suddenly stopped running, causing an unexpected delay. With no other choice, we searched for nearby accommodations, but every place was fully booked. The only available room we could find was at a small inn, which had just a single room left. Although it was an unplanned arrangement, we had no option but to stay together. Despite the suddenness, the warm dinner service left a deep impression. Minako suggested taking advantage of the situation by having a drink together. As she sipped alcohol, her cheeks turned a soft pink, making my heart race. Slightly tipsy, she finished her meal and lay down on the futon placed beside mine. My eyes were glued to her thigh exposed through the loosely opened yukata. Unable to contain myself any longer, I slowly leaned over and tried to kiss her, but she gently pressed a finger to my lips and whispered, "No." I felt a sudden wave of embarrassment and disappointment. Yet, she quietly sat beside me, giving a tender smile as if asking, "Are you sure it's okay... with me?" I nodded silently. She softly embraced me and kissed me first. From that moment on, we became one, loving each other deeply and passionately...