Hanachan, an art university student. She was invited by a friend to attend a campus festival, where she stood out instantly among the crowd—tall and slender, with perfectly groomed hair, and smooth, porcelain-white skin. Grateful to her friend for bringing her along, I approached her confidently, got her contact info, and quickly started messaging her on LINE. Soon we made plans to meet at an art museum. She showed up wearing a pure white dress, but her skin was even whiter, glowing under the light. She was slightly sweating from nervousness, giving off a sweet, alluring scent. I leaned in close, sniffing and kissing her all over. Despite her shyness, I could hear her lewd moans growing louder as I pushed her down. I stripped her bare, sucking and licking her repeatedly, over and over. As her embarrassment faded, she cried out, "It feels so good!!" That's when I thrust inside. Hard, then gentle, switching rhythms. We got so carried away her makeup started smudging, but I didn't stop—even when grabbing tissues to wipe it, I held back just enough. Patiently waiting, I noticed how intensely her hips moved, grinding against me. Realizing this was getting dangerously hot, I pinned her down. Finally finishing strong with her on her back!