My junior coworker, wearing a sailor uniform, happily agreed when I invited her over to my place. We became close at work—she's charming, sweet, and easy to talk to. Whenever I speak to her, she cheerfully runs over, clearly fond of me. Sensing mutual interest, I boldly asked her to come over. Though it was the first time we were alone together and she seemed a bit nervous at first, I brought up romance to ease the mood, and she enthusiastically joined the conversation. She told me she doesn't have a boyfriend, and when I asked if she ever feels lonely at night, she shyly admitted, "When I get horny, I take care of it myself." Teasing her, I said, "Just let me know—I'll help you out," to which she gave a longing look and replied, "I want to save sex for when I'm in a relationship..." So I said, "Then let's start dating," and moved in for a kiss. She softly kissed me back, held my hand like lovers do, and we instantly slipped into full couple mode. Her expression melted with desire—sex was now inevitable. We moved to the bed, and as I removed her sailor uniform, I revealed her firm, perky breasts wrapped in a cute pink bra. Gently touching her plump nipples made her let out sweet moans. Her pussy was already soaked, dripping with slick arousal every time I licked it. Fully turned on, she eagerly initiated physical contact and opened her mouth wide to take my cock deep. Overcome with excitement, I couldn't hold back and thrust inside her. She seemed to genuinely enjoy it, saying, "That felt so good..." I was completely satisfied. I could keep fucking this adorable junior coworker forever. *No camera exposure occurs at any point.