At a nearby video rental shop, after picking out several favorite adult videos and stepping out of the adult section, I noticed a young woman. She was pretending to browse regular titles, clearly trying to act natural while hiding her embarrassment. Her gaze kept drifting toward the videos in my hands. I felt guilty and couldn't move. It was obvious she was stealing glances at me. Her quiet, shaky breathing was barely audible. When I glanced back, she was blushing deeply, staring intently at me. That gaze stirred something inside me.