Reuniting with Wakana, I couldn't even recall how many months had passed. With work keeping us both busy, we'd had little time to see each other properly. That's why, in that long-awaited moment when we finally met again, Wakana's eyes were already glistening. At our meeting spot, she hooked her arm through mine, pressing her full breasts against my elbow and forearm—her actions clearly showing just how much she'd been longing for tonight. After dinner, we headed to a hotel and immediately embraced. Words weren't necessary. Tonight, I wanted nothing but to connect with her as purely male and female, pouring all our love into each other. As I undressed her, an unbelievably beautiful and captivating body was revealed. Her slender frame, long and supple limbs, and perfectly rounded, dreamlike breasts—every man's fantasy—stood out beautifully. Rolling my fingers over her nipples, then tracing them with my tongue, they quickly hardened, her face contorting in exquisite sensitivity, her reactions driving me wild. Tonight, I wanted to lose all sense of time, completely entranced by this gorgeous, irresistible body.