YMYM-028 YamiYami Alcohol / Busty Woman Who Lost Her Memory and Wallet

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Near the last train, I went against the flow of people and pushed deeper into the entertainment district. Despite the big city, there was a back alley with no one in sight, and a woman was crouched there. I approached and spoke to her; she still had an innocent air about her. When I talked to her, she said, "I was with someone… I was, so why…" and looked like she was about to cry. When I asked for details, she said that not only her memory but also her wallet were missing, and she couldn't move. She seemed very family-oriented — even in this state she worried about her young brother. As I listened, my head filled with thoughts of her breast swelling, the occasional glimpse of her slim waist, and her underwear. Suppressing my rising excitement, I lifted her and took her home. Before we reached the bed, she fell asleep with soft breaths. So as not to wake her, I slowly reached out to her firm young body………