She has a composed and dignified appearance, but her actual personality and behavior reveal a surprisingly gentle and calm side—this contrast made her popular among male students back in school. Rumor has it she often became the subject of their fantasies, drawing considerable attention. I was one of them, having fantasized about seeing her naked at work and engaging in humiliation play, masturbating countless times imagining just that. What started as mere fantasy evolved into secretly filming her during work hours and jerking off while peeking at her when we were alone. During drinking parties, I'd take advantage of helping her when she was drunk, touching her breasts and enjoying small, barely noticeable pranks. Many men at the company are attracted to her—she's cheerful, fun-loving, and unexpectedly witty. She readily accepts drink invitations from anyone, regardless of gender, suggesting she might be relatively easy to get close to. Though I pretend to have no interest in her, I deliberately peek at her monitor while working, enjoying her flustered reactions—just watching her makes my heart race. That day, she came over and leaned in to look at my screen, bringing her face close to mine just as I had imagined doing to her. I felt an intense, unfamiliar excitement building inside me. Then she said, "You know, ○○ always got this close," and suddenly kissed me on the cheek. I froze, unable to process what had just happened. I never expected my fantasies to come true, especially not like this. But in that instant, I realized—things could go much further from here.