Owning a home is a dream for many men. It doesn't have to be right in the heart of the city—somewhere in the quiet suburbs works just fine. The desire to build one's own space, one's own castle, is something everyone shares. It was at a real estate agency where I met Sayaka, who kindly assisted me with a property viewing. Her translucent pale skin, silky black hair, and large, round, sparkling eyes held an irresistible charm. On the way home from the viewing, we had dinner together, and that night, perhaps a little tipsy, she opened up about her work struggles and office troubles. As I did my best to comfort her, listening intently, tears welled up in her delicate eyes and began to fall. From that moment on, our relationship evolved into something intimate between a man and a woman. Her slender, delicate frame and long limbs contrasted surprisingly with her full, perfectly shaped breasts. They stood out beautifully, like ripe cherries blooming atop lush hills—soft, glossy, and breathtaking to the touch. Holding a glass of wine, I slowly ran my tongue over their gentle curves. Sayaka's pretty lips let out an involuntary moan, and soon, she could no longer hold back.