"Only the shower, you can borrow..." Missing the last train, I ended up at my junior female colleague's room... Excited by her overly careless loungewear and bare face, I frenziedly fucked her all night long, blowing away the existence of my teasing wife... Sumire Kuramoto
I was just an overlooked office drone, always getting passed over for promotions, but Sumire Kuramoto was the only junior who truly respected me. I never forgot how she had my back when she first joined the company. One late evening, exhausted from yet another grueling overtime shift, she said, "Senpai, you might be a bit smelly... Want to use my shower? My place is close." When I followed her home, I saw her fresh out of the bath—no bra, nipples clearly poking through her thin top, smooth and flawless legs exposed in her loose loungewear. Her bare face, free of makeup, revealed a youthful, innocent beauty that hit me right in my sweet spot. Then she whispered, "Senpai, I like you..."—and I was overwhelmed by an uncontrollable surge of desire. That single moment, fueled by her warmth and genuine feelings, pulled us into an intense, passionate connection that changed everything.