My childhood friend Megu and I suddenly ended up having sex one day. For some reason, my body burned up when I saw her wearing knee-high socks. The thick, plump thighs peeking out from under her skirt, and her slim legs that almost revealed her panties, steadily heightened my desire. The combination of her school uniform and knee-high socks felt strangely erotic, making it impossible to resist the urge to touch her body. Unimaginable desires arose—wanting my cock squeezed between her thigh-high clad thighs, wanting to kiss the soles of her feet. Unable to suppress these feelings any longer, I confessed to Megu and ultimately took her to bed. With intense kissing and vigorous thrusting, I made her climax over and over again, spending most of my school days consumed by sex with her. These moments color my adolescence, and among them, Megu’s knee-high sock look remains the most unforgettable and deeply imprinted image.