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Upon meeting for the first time, Kitahara’s exchange with Matsuda Yumi’s father was very brief.

Because the atmosphere was too awkward, Kitahara bade farewell and departed before long.

To be honest, this old fellow was pretty decent—his attitude was quite polite, and he didn’t make things difficult for him from start to finish. Unfortunately, the two had no common topics, so there was indeed not much to talk about.

Besides, his thinking was too jumpy; some of the things he said felt completely baffling to Kitahara...

Matsuda Hongo stood quietly where he was, watching Kitahara walk away into the distance.

His thoughts drifted far away like a kite, recalling scenes from many years ago.

Time flew by; after so many years, many memories that were once deeply engraved had gradually turned blurry.

Yet, there were always a few fragments that, no matter how time washed over them, still shone brightly, deeply branded in his heart, impossible to forget.

...

Taking a car back home.

Along the way, Kitahara kept feeling that an extremely important matter had been overlooked by him. Yet for a moment, no matter how hard he racked his brain, he just couldn’t remember what it was.

The vehicle rolled forward, eventually coming to a stop downstairs at his familiar apartment building.

Returning home, there was currently no one in the house; Hayami Rina was presumably over tidying up that single-family house.

Kitahara simply went back to his own apartment next door, arriving at his desk to prepare to write a bit.

Just then, a stroke of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he finally remembered what it was.

"Fuck, how could I forget such an important thing? This concerns a man’s dignity!"

Kitahara stood right up and headed out the door once again.

"Welcome, Master~"

It was still that familiar alley, that familiar massage parlor, and that familiar welcome greeting.

With firm steps, Kitahara approached that massage parlor step-by-step—the very place that had once made him feel utterly disgraced, or even "totally lose face."

With every step forward, those unbearable memories surged into his mind like a tide, yet at this moment, his heart was filled with confidence and excitement.

What had transpired here back then had practically become a stain on his life.

However, as the saying goes, the tables turn—today was no longer like yesterday!

The current Kitahara had completely broken free from the shadow of the past, successfully standing tall.

With his head held high and chest puffed out, he wore a faint smile, one that revealed an inexpressible confidence and imperious aura.

Today, he was finally returning to this place to wash away his past shame and reclaim all the dignity he had once lost.

As he neared the door, he made a secret oath in his heart:

"How I lost my face here back then, I will definitely get it back today in the exact same manner! Moreover, I will return it tenfold! I will make everyone feel fear!"

With such determination, he pushed open the massage parlor’s front door without hesitation and strode inside.

Looking around, Kitahara spotted the familiar female technician. Seeing him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he pointed a finger:

"Konnichiwa, I’d like to book your session to serve me, if I may?"

The female technician, Sumi, froze for a moment before reacting quickly. A warm, affectionate smile bloomed on her face as she hurriedly said:

"Of course, Master! Huh? I think you look very familiar? Ah, I remember now! You came to our place once before, and I was the one who served you back then!"

With that, Sumi’s smile widened even further.

Although this young customer had only visited once, he was fresh in her memory.

Across her many years of industry experience, he ranked right near the top.

Sumi even felt a little embarrassed earning his money.

It was too easy!

It almost felt against her conscience!

However, coming out to sell services was all about making money—the more customers like this, the better!

"So, Master, what kind of service would you like to experience today? Still selecting the same services as last time?"

As she spoke, her bright big eyes remained fixed on Kitahara, her gaze revealing a trace of anticipation and delight.

"Right, still those two services!" Kitahara laughed as well.

"A pleasure to serve you!"

Sumi bowed in greeting, then attentively led Kitahara up to the second floor.

The private room was dimly lit, and the air was filled with a faint scent of roses and milk.

Sumi was already waiting inside. She wore a sheer purple bathrobe, the neckline loosely open, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white breasts and a deep cleavage. Her tall, 168-centimeter figure looked particularly alluring under the dim light; her full E-cup breasts trembled slightly with her breath, her waist was so slender it seemed one could encircle it with one hand, and her pert buttocks outlined a perfect S-curve beneath the bathrobe.

Sumi chuckled softly, extending her slender fingers to gently tug at his tie, leading him to the changing area. "Then let Sumi take good care of you. Take off your clothes first, I’ll help you take a bath~"

Her movements were skillful yet gentle as she helped him remove his suit jacket, shirt, and trousers one by one. When Kitahara was left with only his underwear, Sumi’s gaze intentionally or unintentionally swept over his lower body, a hint of amusement flashing in her eyes.

"Master has a great figure..." she murmured softly, her bathrobe strap slipping down to reveal her entire snow-white shoulder and most of her breasts. "Come on, let’s go into the bathroom."

The bathroom was already filled with warm, foamy water, the white bubbles piled up like soft marshmallows, and a sweet fragrance filled the air. Sumi first had Kitahara sit on a low stool by the bathtub, then she knelt in front of him, cupped a generous ball of foam in her hands, and slowly applied it to his chest.

"Hmm... make sure to wash this area thoroughly~" Her palms were soft and warm, and as the foam slid between her fingers, she would occasionally deliberately let her fingertips brush against his nipples.

Kitahara stared at her without looking away, and his lower body instantly became completely erect. Indeed, today he would make this little slut kneel down and beg for mercy!

Sumi seemed oblivious and continued downwards. She smeared foam all over the inside of his thighs, even deliberately pressing her full E-cup breasts against his legs through the thin bathrobe. The heavy flesh of her breasts, through the damp fabric, conveyed an amazing elasticity and heat, and the nipples were faintly visible as two raised points.

"Master, it’s already so hard here." She finally looked down at his bulging underwear, her voice sweet as honey, "Would you like Sumi to help you relax with your breasts first?"

Before he could answer, Sumi had already taken off her bathrobe.

For a moment, Kitahara was quite satisfied.

Completely naked, Sumi knelt before him. Her E-cup breasts shone brightly under the light, and her pink areolas and slightly erect nipples trembled gently with her movements. Below her slender waist were her flat stomach and long, snow-white thighs. Her private parts were barely covered by a thin layer of foam, yet they revealed an alluring pink hue.

She cupped her heavy breasts and covered Kitahara’s fully erect penis with them. The softness and smoothness between her breasts almost made him surrender on the spot.

"Sizzle... sizzle..." The foam made a sticky, watery sound as it rubbed against her skin. Sumi lowered her head, her tongue gently licking the tip of the glans, while simultaneously moving her breasts up and down. Her movements were professional and extremely seductive; each squeeze caused her breasts to sink deeply into the penis, and her nipples grew harder with each friction.

"Ah... Sumi... So comfortable..." Kitahara couldn’t help but groan, his fingers running through her wet, black hair.

Sumi raised her watery, foxy eyes, a seductive smile playing on her lips: "Does Master like this? Then... let’s get into the bathtub and have a nice bubble bath~"

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