Enjoying aimless sex with my reserved girlfriend who works at a bookstore from morning till night, the pleasure of continuous conception—I'll never forget it. (Ishihara Ao CAWD-821)

My relationship with my reserved and simple ex-girlfriend, who worked at a local bookstore, was one of carefree and aimless sex. It was more comfortable than any other kind of sex. She knew my erogenous zones and where she felt good; our bodies were perfectly compatible. She even allowed me to penetrate her without a condom—she was the best woman. After all, those quiet girls who rarely express themselves often hide their sexual desires. She licked my penis deliciously; even the lightest touch was enough to arouse her. If she reached orgasm, she would ejaculate during sex—she was a superior object. After our wild, animalistic sex, we would shower together, then entwine ourselves greedily again, lying directly on the bed. If we wanted to sleep, we would. In the morning, even without makeup, we would instinctively intertwine again. There was no sense of constraint like before… so, compared to then, I probably experienced dozens, even hundreds of times more pleasure…