Last night she couldn't come, so she arrived at the meeting spot over an hour early. A divorced housewife who came from a distant countryside, she dresses plainly and carries a serious demeanor, giving off absolutely no erotic aura. Her first experience was at age 20, in a hotel during a ski trip—though they never actually got to ski. Her impression afterward? "Is sex really like this?" She showed no interest at all. She's had three men in her life: the first and second only once each, and the third was her husband. For her, sex has never held a positive image—foreplay was nearly nonexistent, she never got wet, and penetration happened immediately. The man would thrust on his own, finish quickly, then fall asleep. She never felt pleasure and had never orgasmed during sex. One thing all the men had in common? They were all blood type B. Shyly undressing, she keeps her hands covering her crotch. Her lower body is voluptuous, tightly swollen like a raised mound, emitting a strong, pungent scent. Despite the dead of winter, tan lines from a mother's swimsuit remain, giving off a strong sense of daily life. A few white hairs have started appearing in her pubic area, though she hasn't noticed—and I couldn't bring myself to tell her. She handles her sexual needs through masturbation twelve times a week, late at night after her husband's ○○ student ○○ has fallen asleep, quietly climaxing beside him—the only joyful time she has. Nervous again in front of a younger man, this is her fourth time having sex in four years, and the fourth cock she's ever taken. Flustered by his youth, unsure what to do, she lets the younger man take control. Even when he touches her breasts over her clothes, she blushes. Once undressed and touched, her nipples harden instantly. Without even time to remove her glasses, her body ignites, reacting uncontrollably as she sinks into pleasure. Despite her shyness, she exposes her defenseless, plump lower body, surrendering completely to his movements. With simultaneous clitoral stimulation, she approaches explosion—her rationality vanishes as she screams, "I'm coming, I'm coming! Iguu Iguu!"—and everything pent up inside erupts in a powerful climax. The lingering, pleasant exhaustion throughout her body, along with the hot load spilled on her stomach, finally makes her understand how good sex can feel. "I had no idea it could be this amazing. I feel like I've been missing out all this time." As she leaves, she says, "Now that I've discovered this, I want to know even more deeply." (28th HOUNAI)
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