Somewhere in Tokyo, past midnight.
The downtown area was still filled with excitement, but the alleys off the main street were deserted and silent.
A flashy-dressed woman was sitting on the stairs on the side of the road.
Her skirt is extremely short, revealing her plump thighs.
She had bright hair, heavy makeup, and a scent of perfume and alcohol, but her sleeping face was surprisingly childish.
In deep sleep, the woman seems to temporarily return to being a girl.
I gently picked her up and carried her to a car parked near her.
The inside of the car is by no means spacious, and the woman's body is gradually groped.
The feeling of her youthful flesh made my lower body more excited than ever.
In particular, her breasts are as plump as a G-cup...
