Her defenses were so tight that negotiating sex proved impossible, making me think, "We're already doing stuff just as dirty as sex, so what's the harm?" Frustrated by her refusal, I tracked her back to her place. Her site listed her name as Mahiru and a pseudonym, indicating she belonged to an agency that strictly forbids real sex—yet her caliber truly rivals that of a celebrity. She had an incredible figure, with massive, explosive breasts straining against her bra, instantly captivating my gaze. I'm not sure if she lives alone or shares the place, but her home was fairly spacious and filled with a pleasant scent, driving my arousal through the roof. Unable to hold back, I ended up creampieing her however I wanted. If she'd just let me fuck her earlier, things wouldn't have escalated this far. This is all Mahiru's fault.