777YMYM-014 Yamiyami 010/Gal who was unexpectedly bristle when I took it off while she was sleeping/Yamiyami Alcohol

The time is midnight. - The city is gradually losing the hustle and bustle of today, and is being enveloped in the darkness of midnight. - The woman was slumped in a deserted parking lot one street away from the main street. - Concealing her excitement, I pretend to be a kind man passing by and talk to her. - The woman starts talking rambling in a non-repeating rhetoric. - She was a regular nonsense about the friends she was drinking with and the softballs. - She looks to be in her mid-twenties, but her slightly husky voice is strangely sexy. - Was she still young and the power of her drink wasted her throat in vain? - I looked into the woman's face illuminated by the street. - She was slovenly drunk, but there seemed to be something about her face that attracted men. - Her well-fleshed body has feminine lines and her deep cleavage peeks out from her disheveled dress. - I felt the heat of sexual desire gradually light up at the core of her lower body. - I brought her to my nearby house, and while we were having a little conversation, she fell asleep before long. - I slowly grope the body of the young woman lying on her bed. - Quietly so as not to wake her up, but violently as if to hit all my desires...