"Boobs are big." "Which school?" I don't know anything about the man. We met with a promise to wear a condom. Toys, massages, swimsuits, 3P... To some extent, I accepted the selfish demands of the men I met for hope. I had no choice but to believe, "I'll put the rubber on later." My naka suddenly became hot. Even if I get angry, I pretend not to know. There was also a guy who blamed me. I can't trust anyone anymore...
