A slightly bittersweet love story that happened at a hotel on a business trip. I work for a small construction company in Nagano Prefecture, and it's become a habit for me to travel to Yokohama once a month to entertain our valued customers. After finally finishing the entertainment, I returned to my hotel and felt sluggish, so I decided to call for a massage. This shop is a business trip massage that I often use when I'm on the road, and I particularly like their intense rubbing style. That day, I didn't make a specific request and just asked for a random masseuse. I wasn't expecting much, but after waiting for 15 minutes, a surprisingly beautiful massage therapist appeared in my room. Usually, it's an older woman or man who comes, so I couldn't help but be excited by her presence. She was quiet and a bit reserved, and we communicated through writing on a pad. It was a new experience, and the slightly awkward interaction was enjoyable in a game-like way. Of course, her massage technique was skilled, and I was able to relax comfortably. However, no man can remain calm when being touched by such a beautiful woman, and I couldn't suppress my desires. I mustered up the courage to ask her for a sensual massage, but she wrote on the pad, "This is not that kind of establishment," and smiled sweetly. Just as I was about to give up, something changed. Her firm finger pressure suddenly relaxed, and she began to use an indescribable feather-light touch. I entrusted myself to her completely at that sensation. The warmth of her lips enveloped my tired body, and she straddled me, slowly lowering her hips. Her restrained breathing and the faint creaking of the bed filled the room. It was a quiet but passionate sex unlike anything I'd experienced before, and I couldn't hold back, releasing my hot semen deep inside her multiple times.