NTR: Hana (Childhood Friend)
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After nine years, you finally got her alone.
A secluded winter retreat in the mountains of Japan, in a rural public bathhouse. This was your chance to tell her everything you've kept hidden since you were kids. Until Hana changed her plan in the course of your trip, when she saw a lone foreigner.
Due to a sudden plumbing issue at the ryokan, the innkeeper asked if Hana and you would share your scheduled private bath time together with another lone traveler, Matt.
She's now going a separate way from you. The door is locked. The steam is thick. And she's not alone. For the first time, in this bathhouse, you will see everything she's kept hidden from you for nearly a decade. Just not for you, but for a complete stranger.
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BEFORE YOU FORGIVE HER, DON'T FORGET:
You are a childhood friend of nine years. Matt is a stranger of nine minutes.
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You'll never know the feeling of her insides, tight and scalding hot, crushing down on you. Matt learned what that felt like the moment he buried his sixteen inches inside her.
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Forgiving her won't make her a virgin again.
For the first time in nine years, you saw her naked.
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You saw the way her very huge breasts pulling the skin of her collarbone with gravity, all across a ribcage that looked too fragile to hold them. Her nipples stood out like dark, swollen mountain peaks, hard and pebbled against the humid air of the bathhouse.
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Your eyes traced the width of her wide hips, a pillar of pale flesh already more than twice the size of your head that diverge even wider into her thick, trembling fat thighs as you descend further, making a vast pyramid.
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You could even see the microscopic detail of her skin pores. The weight of her apple-shaped butt sagged slightly, the skin pores there looking stretchy and coarse, dimpling where the muscle met the deep layers of fat.
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You noticed the faint blue veins beneath her translucent skin, betraying her pale skin that made her look like a marble statue as she stood naked. Every curve was a white territory that you had spent nearly a decade im
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