On a bench in a quiet park next to the bustling city district, a chance encounter took place. For someone like me who's usually a loner, meeting a woman with the vibe of a dive bar regular was completely unexpected. Though I mocked her as a slut, deep down she was clearly craving sex. I groped her breasts right there to make sure it was safe, and once I confirmed it was all clear, I decided to take her home. Her skin was taut and bouncy to the touch, her large, soft breasts, and her already wet underwear—her body felt like it was made purely for sex. This sensation was unlike anything I'd ever experienced in my life.