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At night in Toshima Ward, Otsuka. A cold rain began to fall quietly, bouncing off the metal railings of the café terrace, lightly wetting her pale thighs. Her finely textured skin repelled the droplets, evoking the freshness of fruit. “The forecast said it would be sunny, but I dressed wrong, didn’t I?” Perhaps she was nervous with the camera, which was unfamiliar to her. To fill the silence, she murmured, took a sip of her drink. Over her tight mini skirt—bought for today, though she usually wears longer one-piece dresses—the beautiful shape of her hips was clearly visible. Her adorable habit of worrying at the hem over and over, looking embarrassed, made her even more charming. She said it was her first time coming to this part of town—Aiko. Kokoa… a modern-sounding name like one you’d give to a dog or cat, embodying the youthfulness of her 22 years. With a pure 22-year-old girl, it makes sense that she has no connections to Otsuka. In this place, all there is are love hotels and adult entertainment shops. She told me she moved from a four-year university to a specialist school because, even after coming to Tokyo, she couldn’t give up her dream of hair makeup. To me—a middle-aged person worn down by Tokyo life—her eyes as she spoke about her dream looked dazzling. Number of partners: four. Number of experiences: four. She said today was her first time having sex with a man other than her boyfriend. On the way to the love hotel, we shared the only umbrella. The soft bulge through her white knit brushed against my arm. When we got to the room and she removed it, a vivid red pair of underwear stimulated her lust. That, too, was probably something she bought for today. The blazing red matched the white knit and her pale skin—good luck, surely. As if she were releasing the pent-up desire, she deeply tangled her tongue, caressing her breasts, nipples, and her… She continued to touch her manhood as if begging for more, with breath mixed with rough cries. With awkward sounds, she wrapped her saliva-coated tongue around the shaft. Then, when she inserted her erect—she—she let out wicked, lewd moans, twisting her hips as she went. After the long, long tryst, when we left the hotel, the rain had already stopped, and only the wet pavement was shining.