Ms. Nakayama, who was in the same class, graduated from the same university. One day, when I missed the last train because I was working overtime, he said, "If you want to sleep on the sofa, I'll let you stay." She has a girlfriend and she stays in another woman's room... But I may have expected something from Mr. Nakayama, who used to be a bimbo. Unprotected no-bra loungewear in a space for just the two of us... I couldn't stand it. I continued to fuck until I used up a dozen rubbers by morning. Still the libido that does not fit. In the end, I was invited to say, "I don't care if I live."
