Mai-chan, who came to my door selling insurance, turned out to be surprisingly easy to talk to, and we quickly hit it off—so much so that we ended up having dinner together. I was already considering signing up for a policy, and her thorough, professional explanation only drew me closer to her. But I couldn't help but be distracted by her body—especially her breasts, which peeked out teasingly from her Y-shirt. After dinner, she invited me back to her place, saying she'd give me a massage to help me unwind from work—ostensibly to discuss the insurance details. But the massage was just a front; soon, my hands were groping and kneading her big, soft tits. She proved extremely sensitive, moaning "ahn, ahn" almost immediately, writhing and squirming beneath my touch. When I pressed the vibrator against her clit, her hips began bucking wildly up and down. Once I slipped her panties off, her pussy was already dripping wet—sopping and slick, with thick, obscene strands of juice stretching from her slit. I eagerly licked her clean, savoring every drop. Then it was my turn. She took her time, trailing her tongue from my nipples down to my cock, licking and swirling all over, while her hand started jerking me off—my dick throbbing hard and ready. I plunged my stiff cock deep into her slippery, tight pussy, and she screamed, "It feels so good!"—her F-cup tits jiggling wildly as she moaned uncontrollably. Her whole body twitched and spasmed nonstop, and her pussy clamped down on me with an incredibly tight grip—such a strong, pleasurable squeeze I hadn't felt in ages. Before leaving, I begged her to let me sign up for another insurance plan just so we could meet again. She giggled excitedly and shouted, "I'll sign a contract with your cock anytime!!"