2 am. The downtown area of Tokyo has already seen off the last train and stopped its activities. The woman, dressed in an office worker's uniform, was walking unsteadily down the street. When I tried to talk to him, it seemed that his smartphone had run out of battery and he was at a loss. He blushes and looks up at me with a soft look in his eyes. Are you still in your early twenties? He has a youthful appearance and looks like he likes people. The rigid uniform further accentuated the lines of the young woman's fresh body. In my secret excitement, I pretended to be a kind passer-by and lured her into my house. The woman lay down on the bed in her uniform and soon fell asleep. His face, which had let go of all guards and slept peacefully, seemed heartless and childish. My eyes are glued to the plump buttocks in the tight skirt. Slowly, I dig my finger into the flesh of the young woman. I couldn't control my inferiority, so I ripped the woman's stockings with all my might...