Infiltrating a no-panties esthetic salon that's been making headlines due to reservations being nearly impossible to get for six months. Upon entering, I'm greeted by an unexpectedly adorable esthetician. Her gentle, soothing demeanor instantly puts me at ease despite my nervousness. Without even needing to peek, the sight of her defenseless lower half beneath her short skirt makes my heart race. During the session, the scent of oil and her meticulous hand massage relax both mind and body. Amid warmth and comfort, arousal gradually builds. After taking a mysterious tablet, my body twitches uncontrollably at her touch, and my rationality begins to dissolve. As we both lose awareness, drawn irresistibly to each other, we entwine in mutual desire—unable to hold back any longer, we plunge into a climax-driven frenzy, losing consciousness in the process. Completely out of control, I cry out, "Once more, once more!"