NPH-246 At a class reunion, I got carried away with my first love and was able to be intimate with her in the restroom and at her husband’s empty home. Kiyoka Igarashi

At a class reunion, I ran into my first crush, with whom I had served as class representatives. She was married, but her husband was often away on business, and she seemed restless and overly carefree, even giving me an unguarded glimpse of her underwear. When the two of us ended up alone in the restroom, we impulsively kissed, and things grew intimate. After the party ended, she became bolder and invited me to her home while her husband was away. I took that as a clear sign. At her house, I helped her change into more alluring lingerie, and I couldn’t calm my excitement. We spent the night enjoying each other’s company, including in front of the mirror and on the couple’s bed.