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A small rural town in the Kanto region, with a population just under 5,000, quiet and peaceful. In the town sits a small library, usually empty on weekdays, staffed only by employees. Today, two hours after opening, no visitors had arrived. The staff passed the time chatting idly. While private conversation was technically forbidden in the library, it was tolerated when no patrons were around. As usual, their talk revolved around romance—typical girl talk. "My boyfriend's been so cold lately." "My husband just lies around doing nothing—I should just throw him out on garbage day." Innocent banter flowed freely. Yuka listened with a smile, thinking, "Another peaceful day," when suddenly the conversation shifted. "Come to think of it, Yuka, you’ve been really close with Mr. Yamashita lately, huh?!" Senior colleague Nakajima teased. Mr. Yamashita was a man in his late twenties who had started visiting the library frequently. He had dark hair, slightly long with a subtle wave, a sharp nose, and was undeniably handsome. Two months ago, he’d come in for the first time, unable to find a book, and asked Yuka for help. Since then, he’d been coming once or twice a week. He always borrowed literary works—Hermann Hesse, Boris Vian—books Yuka also loved. Each time she guided him, their conversations grew longer, and before she knew it, these moments had become the highlight of her work. As their bond deepened, Nakajima pressed, "Hey, tell us more!" Then she added, "Wait, is he coming today? C'mon, we’ll support you—why don’t you confess to him?" Yuka didn’t mind. She’d grown to enjoy their talks. Lately, even after guiding him, they’d keep chatting. But the idea of confessing made her nervous. Just then, the automatic door slid open—Yamashita walked in. He approached Yuka and handed her a book. Nakajima nudged her meaningfully. "Here, this is the book I borrowed last time. Thanks. Today I’m looking for Baudelaire’s *The Flowers of Evil*—do you have it?" Yuka quickly tapped the keyboard and searched. The book was located deep on the second floor. "Right this way, I’ll show you," she said, leading the way. Halfway up the stairs, she noticed he wasn’t behind her. Where had he gone? Puzzled, she approached the restroom entrance when he suddenly raised his hand, calling her in. "Huh? Wait, what?!" she stammered, flustered. "Sorry. I’ve wanted to do this for so long. The reason I’ve been coming here every week isn’t for books—it’s to see you." Yuka was speechless. "Wha—what?!" Overwhelmed by the sudden confession, she froze. His hands moved to the buttons of her blouse, quickly unfastening them. In an instant, her top fell away, her breasts springing free—perfect, firm, and beautiful. A graceful curve from collarbone to nipple. Delicate pink buds. Perfectly shaped like bowls, full of youthful elasticity. He roughly grabbed and squeezed them. "Ah! No! Someone might come!" "What’s wrong? Your nipples are already hard." "Ah! Don’t say that!" He pinched her nipple. "Ah… ah…" But he ignored her protests. She began losing herself to pleasure. "Mmm… haaan…" "Ah… nn… ahh… kuuun… nnnaaaaaaah!" She could feel his hard cock pressing against her through his clothes. She reached down, gently stroking it. "Haa… haa…" His breathing grew ragged. "Will you suck it?" She nodded. Kneeling, she pulled down his pants and underwear together. His thick cock sprang out, already oozing pre-cum, pressing against his stomach. "It’s already so wet…" As she touched it with her right hand, it twitched, and he moaned. "Haa… haa… pichapicha… juppo juppo…" She took his cock deep into her mouth, all the way to the base. "Haa… haa… it feels so good, Yuka." "Lero lero… juru juru…" "You like it?" "Haa… haa… fuunchuuuu—" Five minutes passed like this. At his signal, she stopped sucking and thrust her hips back. "Aaah… kuu… an…" Her lower body was stripped bare, and his large cock plunged inside. He began moving slowly, gently rocking his hips. "Naaah… don’t tease me… give me more," she moaned, thrusting back from below. "Ah… an… nn… an…" At first his pace was gentle, but Yamashita’s thrusts quickly grew more intense. "Aaaaaaaah! It feels so good! Ah! It’s hitting my womb—ah! ah! Harder! Harder! Fill me up! Fuck my pussy harder, Yamashita!" He grabbed her from behind, pounding into her fiercely. "Ah… an… nn… it feels so good, so good… haaan… no, no, no, stop!" Their joined bodies dripped with foaming arousal, the scent thick in the air. "Ah… nn… ahh…" Yamashita squeezed her breasts roughly from behind. The smell of sex filled the restroom. "Ah, no! Aaaaaah! Harder, harder! Haa… ah… nn… I can’t! No! No! Ah! Ah! Ahh! I can’t! I can’t take any more! Someone will hear! Ah! Ah! Ahh! It’s amazing! So good! Ah! I’m cumming! Cumming! Cum inside me! Fill me up! Ah… aaaaaahn… nn… an… your cock is pulsing—pulsing inside me! Ah! I can feel your sperm flooding into my womb!" After a moment of silence, he spoke. "Sorry… I couldn’t hold back." "No… it’s okay. I like you too, Yamashita." He slowly pulled his deeply buried cock out with a soft *nyupu* sound. "Can we meet outside next time?" "Yeah, of course." They made their promise, fixed their clothes, and Yuka returned to the front desk. He casually browsed the shelves—*The Flowers of Evil* no longer mattered. When she got back, Nakajima teased, "Took you long enough. What were you doing?" "We just got into a long chat~ Tee-hee." "You’re hopeless." Her heart raced—had they been found out? But apparently not. A few minutes later, he came back down. "I’ll see you again," he said, and left. After that, they continued their relationship and eventually started dating. But eventually, they broke up. For about six months after, she quit her library job and stayed locked in her house. A year later, she had fully recovered—and her smile now shone brighter than ever.

恥ずかしがっているのが素人らしくて良い スタイルはスレンダーで、胸のサイズも小さめなのが特徴。全体的に恥ずかしがり屋で、素人感がしっかり出ているのが良かった。その純粋な表情や態度が、どこかリアルで心地よい印象を与えてくれた。少し恥ずかしがり屋な感じが、逆に魅力的に映った。 まあまあ 痩せた体型に合わせたへそピアスは、ちょっと見た目が少し不安な感じがしました。少し筋肉質で、体がしっかりしている方が、触り心地も良さそうだと感じました。エッチな時に眉間にしわを寄せて感じている姿は、ちょっとした表情がエロさを引き立てていて、個人的には好きでした。全体的にはそれほど悪くないですが、もう少し体のラインがしっかりしていたら、より魅力的だったかなと思います。