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Yume, 25, works at an accessory shop in Ginza. Her speech and mannerisms are polite and proper, giving the impression of a calm, composed person. Yet in conversation she sometimes has a shy reaction that oddly comes off as sexy. She says she hasn't dated many people, but she has a strong sex drive — “a few times a week I take care of myself,” she says matter-of-factly. That gap is a bit, no rather very, arousing. She apparently applied out of curiosity to see how she'd feel being the one watched in an AV. The moment we entered the room and the door closed, we kissed. She looked surprised, but said nothing, closed her eyes, and quietly accepted it. I sat her on the bed and undressed her. When her underwear came off, her F-cup breasts gently bounced. Her skin was pale, looked soft, and very beautiful. She kept her eyes down and her expression was shy, but she didn't try to run away. Her candid acceptance felt real and turned me on. When I traced my finger inside her panties they were already moist, and just a light stroke made her thigh twitch. We lay together, and when I slowly entered in missionary, a clear moan escaped from Yume's throat. Contrary to her composed image, her moans were loud — her voice is clear, and more than that the sound clearly conveyed that she couldn't hold back how much she was feeling. Her throat trembled with each movement, and with the creak of the bed it echoed through the room. Her shoulders tensed, her legs wrapped around me, and she reacted by lifting her hips. After repeating a few times, her voice rose slightly, then shook violently and she suddenly went limp. Her face was flushed, her chest heaving, and she lay quietly on the bed to catch her breath for a while. Even after we separated bodies we lay side by side for several minutes without speaking. Eventually Yume quietly opened her eyes and looked at me in silence. No words were needed for that look. I'm sure she was a little surprised herself — the kind who realizes afterward that she made that kind of sound. But I hope she remembers and thinks, “Being the one watched wasn't so bad.” It would be even better if she came to play again.