Summary
Kyoko Fukatsu, an OL who is an around 30 dried fish woman. I’m aware that I’m at the bottom of the rear caste, but every day I give up on this kind of life. But one day, at a company drinking party, for some reason the perfectly handsome Nagira-kun whispered to me, “Can I call you Kyoko?” “Your chest is weak? It’s already wet.” “No, don’t look at me… please.” I want you to call my name more in a sweet and wet voice. The first love that finally came, the first sex. I know it’s not good to be too buoyant. But I can’t stop feeling for him…! ?
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