In a room of an apartment, I used an esthetic voucher given by kawaii* and felt a slightly strange atmosphere. Huh, do I have to change into this? But maybe this is how esthetics usually feel... It's sheer and a bit embarrassing, but it feels good... A blissful moment... Ah... It feels so good... Mmm? Wait, wait... Not there... No! I realized it midway... I did notice... kawaii*, I was deceived. No girl wouldn't notice her breasts and pussy being played with. I thought, "Are you filming this?" But since the pleasure felt even stronger, I decided to fully enjoy the complete course. I don't quite remember things from halfway through—am I okay? Did I roll my eyes or faint again? I only remember the sheets feeling soaked and cold... That was oil, right? Not squirt, right?