TK-120 Hyahaha! This place is just too much, ahahaha! I can’t handle it anymore! I can’t even talk! The serious black-haired lady, Natsuki Yokoyama, is left helpless with her arms held up, overwhelmed in front of a customer and laughing uncontrollably in embarrassment.

Akiyama Natsuki, a real estate agent with neatly styled black hair and a serious aura, was doing her best to guide a property viewing in hopes of closing the deal no matter what. But waiting for her in that enclosed space was an unimaginable ordeal from invisible fingertips.

Overwhelmed by an unstoppable force, both of her hands were held high above her head. Exposed and defenseless were the especially sensitive areas she had never let anyone touch before—her sides and underarms. Something unseen crawled over her thin skin again and again, persistently and in great detail.

Her carefully maintained sales smile collapsed at once, and Natsuki flushed bright red as she squirmed helplessly. With no way to escape and her arms fixed overhead, she trembled violently under attacks coming from every direction, arching her body back. Her desperate resolve not to be rude to a customer was powerless against the relentless pressure to her sides.

For 30 straight minutes, wave after wave of stimulation continued without pause. In the end, all that remained was tearful eyes, disheveled hair, and uncontrollable laughter. You will witness from the best seat in the house as this modest, professional woman lets go of her composure and completely falls apart.