Osaka Love Story — Mao Hamasaki

About this work

On a business trip to Osaka, I happened to go into a snack bar. The place had a somewhat retro atmosphere. The girl who sat with me was Mao. She was bright and easy to talk to, and tired from work I got a lot of energy from her. In high spirits I kept drinking until the bar was about to close; we exchanged contact info and I returned to my hotel. As I was about to sleep, to my surprise Mao came over to visit. We toasted again, but my strength had already reached its limit and I quickly fell asleep. When I woke up in the morning, Mao was sleeping half-naked beside me. Since we had no memory of having had sex, we felt a little embarrassed. To dispel that embarrassment we kissed. After that words were unnecessary. Like a long-distance couple meeting after a long time, we forgot time, forgot ourselves, and forgot everything as we devoured each other's bodies. Our physical compatibility was outstanding, hardly believable for a first time. Mao felt good no matter where she was licked, and tasted delicious everywhere. Bathed in the morning sun — on the bed, in the bathroom, by the window… over and over I came inside Mao.