Why are people drawn to those who can do what they themselves cannot? The answer lies entirely in what happened when I met Akane. I spotted her doing stretching exercises in the park, and I was instantly captivated by the way her breasts swayed with each movement. Her form was like a work of art—so beautiful that her every motion stirred something deep inside me. We became friends, and when I invited her to my place that night, I forcefully kissed her and pressed my lips against her large breasts, feeling as if I were being drawn into a dream. She whispered, "Don't come inside," but those words were fleeting. Nothing could overpower the feeling that nothing else mattered anymore. Driven by the desire to reach her heart, I erupted deep inside her with a full creampie. She smiled softly and said, "It's okay because I like you," and her words sent shivers through my soul.