Hitozuma to Netorare Ryokou

The neighborhood association president was always a cheerful, good-natured guy who smiled all the time… or so Yumiko thought, until that day. He was a man who skillfully took advantage of people’s goodwill, and she was the one who couldn’t bring herself to refuse him. In the end, the two of them went together on a preliminary visit for the neighborhood association’s hot spring trip. When they arrived at the inn, the room was comfortable, the hot spring felt wonderful, and both the dinner and the sake were delicious. On top of that, she could sense his attentiveness in every little thing he did. It didn’t take long for her tension and the slight wariness she still felt to melt away. She let her guard down… and fell into a deep sleep. When she opened her eyes, the neighborhood association president was already on top of her, forcefully shoving his cock into her. For a moment she felt confusion… but in an instant she was completely captivated.