"Sayana," 42 years old. Height 165 cm, weight 50 kg, blood type B. Bust size B85 (C cup), waist 63 cm, hips 86 cm. She has a laid-back personality with a unique aura—hard to read. After her divorce, she's had few relationships, with only five men in total. She's never met a skilled lover, and her past sex life has been dull and unsatisfying. In her 40s, while expecting her libido to naturally decline, it unexpectedly increased instead, and now her curiosity is overflowing. Seeing other housewives around her casually having boyfriends, Sayana thought, "If I'm going to do it, now's the time," which brought her here. Her first time was at 21, after a New Year's shrine visit, in a love hotel with her boyfriend. Both were virgins, and after multiple attempts, they finally succeeded. She sneaks to change after a shower, leaving the door open as she undresses. Her movements while drying her body are casual—vigorously rubbing her groin. The way she puts on her panties seems slightly off. Her nipples are extremely sensitive; when pinched, they twitch repeatedly. She shivers with pleasure like an electric shock, pouting her lips, flaring her nose, and moaning "Fuun, fuun." Right after saying "It feels good," the area around her chest clearly flushes pink. She climaxes with one leg caught in her panties, ears bright red. Pouting her mouth and placing both hands like a dog, she moans—her posture strange, yet clearly pleasurable. Her masturbation habits began in her early twenties, secretly watching adult videos and magazines with friends. After returning home, she'd recall them in the bath, starting by stimulating her clitoris with the shower. She especially craves sex around ovulation. But she bluntly says, "When I can actually meet someone, penetration feels better than jerking off." Her masturbation style is bizarre and self-taught—she doesn't remove her clothes, instead touching herself while keeping her top on, right nipple exposed, legs crossed. She crosses her legs to press her thighs together, grinding her clit hard with her fingers. It seems to feel amazing. She pretends to be lost in thought with eyes closed, but her hand between her legs moves unnaturally. After some time, a soft sigh escapes—her signal of orgasm. A truly unusual way of pleasuring herself. Her first on-camera urination—something seems to have snapped, and she's asked if she can pee in front of the camera. "Yes, it's fine," she replies. As the camera focuses during the shower, she stands and says, "It's coming, it's really coming," then—psshh—hands on her hips, she pees forward in a single arc, not downward, just like a boy's standing pee, as if the stream is shooting out from a penis. Definitely strange. (28th HOUNAI)