hmn-787 she arrived at the meeting place in a yukata, flashing a smile, and i thought she was the same as she was back then, but the way she looked from time to time made me realize she had grown up to be a strangely mature and beautiful woman. "you still think of me as a *, don't you?" she suddenly kissed me, and we ended up in a hotel room we'd booked, where we creampied each other over and over again until the morning. sumire kuramoto