It was last summer that I met her as a hobby for walking. I fell in love at first sight when I found her sweating and cooling in the park. The long, smooth black hair was impressive, and the appearance of bundling beautiful hair, wearing jogging shoes, and walking dashingly was very impressive. I started jogging because I wanted to meet her, and I succeeded in dieting. It was just the first year since I first met her that I finally decided to speak to her. She silently smiled at such a boring story that I couldn't even understand what she was talking about because of her impatience and embarrassment. I was attracted to her kindness again. That day brought her closer to her, and she was finally tied up today. White and clear skin, cleavage of sweat and dripping breasts, beautifully shaped buttocks that can be seen even from the top of clothes. How long have you been waiting for this day ... I approach her while desperately suppressing the uncontrollable urge. I thought I was the only one who was nervous, but the moment the two hands touched, she turned out to be nervous too. I found that I was happy and kind for some reason. I'm embarrassed because I was impatient. I want to cherish the day when I first connect with her and enjoy it slowly. I was able to calm down. She stared at each other while laughing and accepted me with a slightly embarrassing face ... Such memories are a long time ago. Now I arrived at a man who was picked up in the city and spent the night with various men.