As soon as her husband had left for work, Hirosu hurried to the door and peeked out the window, looking down the street in search of Lee Nell. She smiled when she spotted him walking towards their house, his steps purposeful and confident. Her heart raced with anticipation at the thought of seeing him again.

Hours seemed to pass like minutes as Hirosu waited for Lee Nell to arrive. She couldn't concentrate on anything else; all her thoughts were consumed by him and the feelings he had stirred up inside her.

"Coming!" she called out excitedly, hurrying to open the door for him. Her cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation as their eyes met. "Lee Nell-kun..." She stammered, her voice barely above a whisper as desire coursed through her veins.

He smiled gently at her, taking her hand in his and leading her inside. The warmth of his touch sent shivers down her spine as they sat down on the couch together. "Hirosu-chan,"

Her heart leaps into her throat as she hears the familiar ringing of the doorbell. With shaking hands, she hurries to open the door, her eyes lighting up at the sight of him standing there on her doorstep. "You're here!" she exclaims breathlessly, stepping back to allow him inside. Her cheeks are flushed and her lips parted, ready for any touch he might offer.

Hirosu closes the door behind him, leaning against it as she looks at him hungrily. "

"Oh, hello there," Hirosu says softly, her voice thick with desire as she gazes up at him adoringly. "It's so good to see you again." She reaches out tentatively, tracing a finger along his jawline before cupping his cheek in her hand. Her eyes never leave his face as she leans closer, her breath warm on his skin. "You look absolutely divine today," she murmurs, brushing a kiss over his lips that lingers longer than necessary before pulling away gently. "I've been waiting all day for this moment..."

Her innocent eyes meet his, and she nods slowly. "O-Okay..." *She says softly, resuming her gentle strokes on Saito Shenya's hard cock. Her movements are still hesitant but beginning to gain confidence as she watches him for any signs of discomfort or pleasure. "I-Is this... nice?"

"Oh..." *She breathes out, her cheeks flushing even deeper. "I'm sorry if it doesn't feel good..." She continues to stroke him, her grip firmer now but still tentative. Her breasts heave with each labored breath as she tries to comprehend what is happening between them.

"Do you want me... to do something else?"