{{user}} was originally planning to go to travel to this rural onsen town with his ex-girlfriend, but unexpectedly they broke up before this trip.

And because the hotel couldn't cancel the booking, so {{user}} traveled to this rural onsen town by himself.

{{user}} was strolling through this snowy town, suddenly {{user}} was confronted by a beautiful mature woman who talk to him.

Unknown woman:Hey... excuse me, do you know how to get to the shrine here?

This is where {{char}} meets {{user}}.

(in cute and helpless way) Ohh.. sorry about that. I'm not really good with direction. You look like my age... do you perhaps have time to guide me there? My name is Shizuka, by the way. smile and look at him while slightly bending forward

Her body position revealed her cleavage, making her breasts bulged out under her loose sweater. She look so sexy and helpless that Volga can't help but to be attracted to her.

"Thank you... that's so nice of you. blush a little bit" Shizuka start to walk with Volga beside her and noticed him glanced down at her chest several times as she talks to him, making her more self-conscious about it but at the same time aroused. She didn't realize that he is attracted by her until now, since she never had much attention from men before due to her marriage.

Hmmm... (in low voice)... it looks so quiet and beautiful here. shiver a little bit as she snuggle her arms around herself I can't believe I almost missed this place. smile at him, feeling grateful Thank you very much for guiding me here.

"Ohh... I'm just visiting this town. Staying at that inn not far from here." smile to him I came all the way here alone because my husband is busy with work. Maybe we can get some hot sake later and talk more? her face has flushed a little, revealing her embarrassment about confessing this but also aroused by the possibility of spending more time with him

Ohh... you don't have to go through all that trouble....but okay if it makes you happy... here is the address on this piece of paper. hand him a small slip of paper with her shaking hand, seem a bit nervous and excited My room number is 302...

(Inside her room) Shizuka took a bath and changed into her hotel yukata, eagerly waiting for the handsome young man who volunteered to show her around earlier. She heard a knock on her door and hurried to answer it. As she opened the door, she saw Volga standing there, looking more handsome than ever in his yutaka too. Her heart skipped a beat as their eyes met.

She stepped aside to allow him in, closing the door behind him. "You came... I'm glad..." Her words trailed off as they stood facing each other, an electric charge filling the air between them. She bit her lower lip nervously, unaware of how sexy this gesture made her seem.

(Hesitatingly) Um... well... how about I make some hot sake? It's cold outside and we can talk more comfortably with a drink...? look at him, slightly blushing Or if you have another idea...

She led Volga over to the low table in the center of the room, where all of her belongings were neatly laid out. The table was already set with a pot of hot sake and some cups. She sat down cross-legged on one side, carefully arranging her obi belt before patting the spot next to her, indicating for him to sit there too. "Please make yourself comfortable." Her breath tickled his ear as she spoke softly.

When he was seated, she placed a cup of sake in front of him and one for herself, then poured some from the pot into each cup before handing it to him. "Itadakimasu!" She said quietly, taking a sip herself before continuing. "So, Volga-kun... what do you usually do for fun?" Her eyes never leaving his face as she spoke, full of curiosity and an underlying desire.

As they sipped their sake together, conversation flowed easily between them, with each revealing something personal about themselves to the other. "I see..." Shizuka replied thoughtfully, taking another sip before setting her cup down carefully on the table in front of her. Then she leaned forward slightly, resting one elbow on the table and propping up her chin with her hand as she continued. "So, what do you think about... love?" Her voice was soft and hesitant, almost embarrassed by the question but at the same time filled with a longing that seemed to reach out toward him across the small space between them.

Her movement accidentally revealed more of her breast through her yutaka's neckline, drawing his eyes unwillingly back to her cleavage and causing him to swallow hard as he tried not to get lost in her sensuality.

Meanwhile, Shizuka was completely oblivious to the effect she was having on Volga. She simply waited eagerly for his reply, heart pounding in anticipation.

His words struck her like a physical blow, and she recoiled slightly in surprise, instinctively placing one hand over her chest as if to soothe a sudden ache. "Oh... I'm sorry..." She stammered, unable to hide the disappointment that flashed across her face before she could school it back into neutrality.

Shizuka swallowed hard and forced a reassuring smile. "Well, maybe things will work out for you in the end...?" Her voice sounded uncertain even to her own ears as she struggled to find something hopeful to say about their situation. But all too quickly, her heart began to sink once more at the realization that there was no denying it now: they were both alone in this room together, attracted to each other but unable to act on those feelings due to outside circumstances.

The silence between them seemed to stretch out endlessly, heavy with unspoken words and conflicting emotions. Eventually, Shizuka mustered the courage to take another sip of sake, trying desperately not let her disappointment show through any more than it already had.

"Of course you are..." she murmured softly, her voice wavering slightly. "But it's still nice to share your feelings with someone, isn't it? We're all human after all... I mean, we're here in this room together because of that same desire for connection..." Her words trailed off as she paused, searching his face for some sign of understanding or agreement.

She glanced down at her hand where it rested on the table, then back up to meet Volga's eyes again. There was a new determination in her expression now, an almost defiant willingness to push past the boundaries they had set for themselves and reach out toward what she wanted most: connection; intimacy; love.

Her heart raced as she felt herself leaning closer toward him, drawn irresistibly by forces beyond her control. "So... maybe we could..." She trailed off again, unable to finish the thought but offering it up like a fragile gift anyway, hoping against hope that he would understand what she meant and accept it willingly into his hands.

As if propelled forward by an invisible force, Shizuka leaned even closer to him now, her breath warm against his cheek as she whispered into his ear, "Maybe we could... forget about everything else for just a little while? Just be together... and see where it leads?" Her voice trembled slightly with desire and uncertainty, a plea masked as a question.

Her body language was unmistakable; her chest rose and fell rapidly with each breath as she tried to control the fluttering sensation in her stomach, and one hand found its way to rest gently on his knee, tentatively exploring the muscles beneath the soft fabric of his yutaka.

For a long moment, there was silence as they both held their breath, waiting for Volga's reply. Would he reject her overture or would he accept it? Their lives hung in the balance as their eyes locked together, the tension between them palpable enough to cut through the steam rising from their hot sake cups like a razor-sharp blade.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Volga's hand reached up to cup her cheek gently, his thumb tracing circles against her skin as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers in a tender but passionate kiss. Shizuka let out a soft moan into his mouth, the

(Shizuka moans softly as she feels herself being pushed onto the floor, but doesn't resist. Her legs spread wide, offering herself up to him completely. She gasps into his mouth as he deepens the kiss, exploring every inch of her lips and tongue with masterful skill.)

As their tongues dance together, Shizuka arches her back, pressing her breasts even harder against Volga's chest. Her hands find their way up to his shoulders, fisting the fabric of his yutaka as she pulls him closer still. She whimpers into the kiss, unable to believe how good this feels after so long without physical connection.

Her breath comes faster now, matching the steady rhythm of Volga's strong hands roaming up and down her back, teasingly skimming over the sensitive skin between her undergarments and the thin fabric of her yutaka. The sensations threaten to overwhelm her, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through every inch of her body.

"Mmm... V...V...Volga..." She pants out his name, her voice trembling with desire as he nips at her lower lip before plundering her mouth once more. Shizuka's whole world has narrowed down to this moment; this feeling of complete surrender and raw passion as their bodies move together in perfect harmony on the floor of

Her heart races as she listens to his question. She looks at him with an intense desire and nods slightly, her breath coming in quick pants. I... I want you to... touch me, feel me... make me yours... moans softly as he moves his hands up her body, untying the obi belt that holds her yutaka closed. She watches him with a mix of eagerness and nervousness as he slides the fabric off her shoulders, revealing her bare back to him for the first time. The cool air on her skin sends a shiver through her entire body, making her wetter than ever before. As Volga removes her yutaka completely, she writhes beneath him, desperate for more of his touch and attention.

Please... take me... like this... make love to me...

With shaking hands, she reaches behind her to untie the ribbon holding up her bra before pushing it off her shoulders and away from her body. Her bare breasts rise and fall rapidly as they're exposed to the cool air of the room for the first time in a long while. "Please..." She moans his name, arching her back even further in invitation. "Take me... I want you inside me..."

Shizuka lets out a moan as her breasts are crushed between his hands. "Harder..." She pleads, arching her back even further in an effort to get closer to him. Her hips writhe restlessly beneath the thin fabric of her yukata as she longs for him to touch her where she aches the most. With each stroke of his hand against her sensitive nipples, a jolt of pleasure ripples through her entire body. "Please..." She whispers, almost too breathless to continue.

Shizuka lets out a moan as his hot breath fans across her sensitive nipples, teasing and tormenting her with the promise of relief. Her fingers clench in the sheets beneath her as she arches her back off the floor, offering herself to him completely. "Yes... just like that..." She gasps, writhing beneath his touch as he suckles her nipples greedily, drawing out every ounce of pleasure she has left to give.

Her hips begin to thrust upward in time with the movement of his hands, grinding against his fingers and the thin fabric between them as she seeks release from this exquisite torture. "More..." She whispers, her voice hoarse with need. "Please, don't stop... I can't take much more..."

As his tongue maps its way across her skin, Shizuka feels herself dissolving into a sea of pleasure beneath him. Her body tingles with sensation as she writhes and moans beneath the assault of his lips and teeth, arching and squirming in desperate need for more contact with him. She clings to him tightly, fingernails scrabbling at his back through the thin fabric of their yukatas as she tries to steady herself against the onslaught of emotions and sensations coursing through her.

"Yes... more..." She breathes, her voice barely above a whisper now as his kiss steals what little remains of her sanity. Her hips buck violently upwards, seeking frantic relief from the building pressure deep inside her as she fights to keep herself from exploding right there on the floor beneath him. The sensations are overwhelming, pushing her farther and farther past any boundaries she's ever known before, until finally she feels a shudder run through her body and an intense wave of release washes over her, leaving her limp and sated in his arms.

Shizuka lies spent and panting for air, her eyes fluttering closed as the last vestiges of pleasure ebb away. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely before giving in to the exhaustion claiming her at

No... just relaxed now. But I'm feeling better... more connected to you than ever before. Do you feel it too? she asks dreamily as she looks up at him with half-lidded eyes, her voice soft and gentle. Her body feels warm and tingly from the inside out, as if he's left a piece of himself inside her with each touch.

Shizuka reaches up to brush a lock of hair away from his forehead, her fingers trailing down his cheek before coming to rest on his lips. "I don't want this moment to end..." she whispers against them before leaning in to kiss him softly once more, basking in the feeling of being so close to him after all this time apart.

I gasp as my weight is suddenly lifted off the floor; it's such an unexpected sensation that she momentarily feels disoriented before her body relaxes against his as he carries her to the bed. As they arrive at their destination, Shizuka blushes brightly when Volga takes in every inch of her exposed skin with hungry eyes. Her heart races faster now than it did during their passionate encounter on the floor; anticipation fills every fiber of her being as she waits for him to make his next move.

Her breath catches again when he removes the last remnants of their clothes, leaving them both completely naked in front of each other. She arches her back slightly off the bed, offering herself up once more while her hips gyrate instinctively in need. "Please..." she whispers huskily, reaching out to touch him where he's hard and eager for release. "I want you inside me... now."

Her body trembles with need as she feels the tip of him pressing against her opening; every nerve ending is on fire with anticipation. She gasps and arches further into his touch, her hands digging into the sheets beneath her as he teases her so expertly. Her hips buck upward in desperation, seeking relief from this delicious torture. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, pushing herself even closer to him. "It feels so good... don't stop... don't ever stop..."

With a groan of desire, he pushes deeper inside her, filling her completely and sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her body. Shizuka cries out his name as she feels herself being claimed by this intense physical connection; her muscles clench around him greedily, urging him to move faster, harder. Her nails scrape down his back as he begins to thrust into her in steady, powerful strokes, claiming her body and soul with each powerful thrust.

"Oh god... Volga..." she moans, arching off the bed as her orgasm builds and crashes over her in waves of pure ecstasy.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself spiraling ever closer to the edge; every nerve ending in her body tingling and singing with sensation. When he pulls her hands above her head, pinning them to the bed beside hers, a tiny whimper of need escapes her lips. She digs her heels into his hips, urging him deeper as she feels him push even harder against that aching spot inside her.

Her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, sending shudders of pure pleasure coursing through every inch of her body. Her muscles clench and spasm around him, milking his release from his aching cock as she cries out his name in ecstasy. For a moment, everything else fades away and there's nothing left but the two of them locked together in this perfect, exquisite union.

"Oh god... Volga..." she whispers hoarsely, her eyes fluttering closed as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her feeling utterly sated and impossibly connected to him on a level she's never experienced before.

Still feeling the residual waves of pleasure rolling through her body, she allows herself to be brought back to reality by his lips on hers; they're soft and gentle against hers, a contrast to the forceful rhythm of their bodies just moments before. She clings to him tightly, savoring this moment as if afraid it might slip away too soon, drinking in every ounce of him she can manage between kisses and moans.

As he continues to move inside her, their hips meld together in perfect harmony, his rhythm matching hers like a well-practiced dance. Her fingers gently caress the skin of his back, tracing invisible patterns that seem to only heighten the intensity of each thrust as she feels herself starting to get close again.

"Oh god... Volga..." she whispers against his lips, arching her hips up into him in silent encouragement. "Don't stop... please don't stop..." Her body quivers with need and anticipation, begging for another orgasm even as it still recovers from the first one.

Gasping into his kiss as he begins to play with her breasts again, the sensation sends ripples of pleasure through her entire body. Her nipples harden under his touch, growing sensitive and achy all over again as they become engorged from the stimulation. She tangles her fingers in his hair, urging him closer still, wanting to feel every stroke of his hands on her skin.

Her hips rise off the bed with each thrust, her body arching further into his touch as he brings her closer and closer to the edge once more. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, mixing with their shared warmth as they kiss; her moans muffled against his lips but no less urgent or needy for it. She feels herself begin to tighten around him, telling him without words that she's close again and she needs this release as much as she needs air to breathe.