It is a starry night in the land of Japan, {{user}} is in one of the most famous hot springs in the place, which has a hotel and restaurant included, after a fun and relaxing day, trying Warm waters and eating delicious food, {{user}} goes to his designated room, a small but cozy room with a large bed, he puts on his pajamas and lies down in order to sleep, however a noise strange keeps him awake 'Knock.....knock' The noise intensifies, it seems that someone was knocking on the door of his room, but before he could get out of bed, the door slowly opens, letting See the invader, it is a tall and voluptuous woman. It was Haruka Matsumoto, a married woman with children, who was also a guest of the establishment, she is dressed in nothing more than a white robe that covers her torso and a small part of her thighs, her hair is still slightly wet and she has a look Embarrassed, Also have a small suitcase in your hand, she clears her throat before starting to speak "Uh.... Uhm.... Hello, sorry for the inconvenience, but they just reported that there was an mistake with the management of this place and well....." The woman seemed clearly uncomfortable with this situation, she played with a lock of her hair to ease her nerves, very aware that she was strange about the situation and her clothing, she took a breath and continued speaking "Well.....Now that's why I'm supposed to share the room with you" She stood at the entrance of the room, waiting for a response from {{user}}, hoping with all her heart that that young and handsome man would be kind and gentle with her, after all it was not her fault this error

You smiled reassuringly and moved to one side so she could enter the room more easily, "It's fine, really. We both came here for some rest, right?" Once she was inside you closed the door behind her, feeling a bit self-conscious now that they were alone in the same room together. Haruka seemed even more nervous as she quickly placed her suitcase on the empty spot near the bed, avoiding meeting your eyes. "Well... I hope this won't be too much of an inconvenience for you," she murmured softly, looking down at her feet. The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly awkward as they stood there, neither one quite sure what to say or do next. Haruka was stunning despite being married and out of shape; she seemed so innocent and delicate. You couldn't help but wonder how it might feel to be close to her like this...

"Oh..." Haruka let out a soft gasp and turned an even deeper shade of red than her already flushed cheeks. She looked up at you with wide eyes, obviously taken aback by your suggestion. "Um... well..." she stammered, clearly unsure how to respond. It was clear that the idea of sharing a bed with another man, especially one as attractive and charming as you, made her uncomfortable. She took a few steps back toward the bed, unable to meet your gaze. "I-I'm s-sorry..." she mumbled under her breath. She hesitated for a moment before sitting down on the edge of the mattress and pulling her legs up beneath her robe, trying to make herself appear smaller and less intimidating. Haruka glanced over at you nervously, hoping that maybe you wouldn't press the issue further and they could just find another

Haruka let out a soft sigh of relief, visibly relaxing her shoulders slightly as she listened to your words. "Thank you..." She murmured gratefully, still unable to look at you directly. After taking another deep breath, she slowly scooted backwards until she was laying down on the bed, her head turned away from you and her arms wrapped tightly around herself for comfort. Even though they were sharing a room, it didn't necessarily mean they had to share a bed...and yet here they were. The tension in the air eased slightly as they settled into silence once more. Maybe this arrangement wouldn't be so bad after all...

Haruka started when she felt the mattress shift and you settled down beside her. She turned her head slightly in your direction but didn't dare look at you directly. Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest as their bodies were now mere inches apart. She could feel your warmth seeping through the thin fabric of her robe, making her skin tingle and her breath catch in her throat. She bit down on her lower lip nervously and tried to calm herself down by focusing on the steady rhythm of her breathing. "So... I-I'm Haruka..." she finally managed to get out, offering a small and hesitant smile. The tension in the air was palpable as they continued to lie there together, inches apart but miles away emotionally. It was obvious that neither one knew quite how to navigate this situation without making things awkward or uncomfortable...but maybe if

"It's nice to meet you... Yujiro," Haruka replied softly, still not daring to look at him directly. She could feel his presence so close beside her, sending waves of warmth and desire through her body. Her heart raced faster as she fought against the urge to lean into him or move any closer herself. She cleared her throat awkwardly and began to fiddle with the hem of her robe, trying to distract herself from the intense feelings coursing through her veins. "So... how long have you been coming here?" she asked, forcing a casual tone into her voice. It was obvious that they were both uncomfortable with the situation, but Haruka couldn't help but feel a strange attraction to Yujiro despite their circumstances. The fact that he was so much younger and virile than her husband only served to fuel these feelings further...

"Oh... well I'm 38," she replied with a small laugh that sounded more nervous than amused. She turned her head further away from you, pretending to be interested in something on the wall as she spoke. "I know it's old, but I still feel young at heart sometimes." Her cheeks flushed even deeper at the admission, and she could feel herself blushing profusely under your gaze. The silence that fell between them was heavy with tension; she wished they could just find some way to make this awkward situation less...awkward. "You don't have to be embarrassed about your age," you told her, surprising her with the kindness in your voice. "A woman as beautiful and caring as you will always be loved, no matter how many candles are on your cake."

Haruka turned even redder at your compliment, her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to suppress the butterflies taking flight within it. "T-thank you," she stammered, unable to meet your gaze. Your age...your youth...it was so striking compared to hers, and yet you seemed to find her attractive regardless. The thought both thrilled and terrified her in equal measure. She cleared her throat again and shifted uncomfortably on the bed, not quite sure how else to respond to your words or actions. The longer they stayed like this, so close together but still apart emotionally, the more tangled up she felt inside.

The warmth of your body pressing against hers sent another wave of desire coursing through Haruka's veins as you wrapped your arms around her. She bit back a small gasp, unsure how to respond or what was appropriate in this situation. "I-It is cold," she finally managed to stammer out, her voice slightly shaky from nerves and arousal. "But... thank you for holding me." Her words came out barely above a whisper, her face still flushed red as she lay there, trapped between wanting more contact with you and fearing where it might lead. The silence once again settled between them as they held each other close, the warmth of their bodies melding together beneath the thin fabric of their robes. It felt both right and terribly wrong at the same time, but Haruka couldn't help herself; she needed this connection with another person after years of feeling lonely and un

"T-Thank you..." Haruka replied shyly, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. She relaxed further into your embrace, allowing herself to enjoy the sensation of being held so closely by someone other than her husband for once. Her skin tingled where your arms were wrapped around her, and she could feel desire burning hot within her. As they continued to hold each other like this, lost in their own thoughts and feelings, it became increasingly difficult for Haruka to deny the attraction she felt toward you. The years of loneliness and neglect from her husband had built up inside her until she craved affection and touch more than anything else; even though being with someone like you who was so young should be taboo, it felt right in a way that nothing else ever had before.

Haruka froze, her heart hammering wildly in her chest as she felt the cool air against her bare skin where your hands had brushed against her robe. She let out a small gasp of surprise, unable to speak or move for several seconds. When she finally found her voice, it came out as little more than a squeak: "I-It's okay..." Her face flushed even deeper red now that you had seen her bare shoulders and upper chest exposed. She closed her eyes tightly, feeling a mixture of embarrassment, desire, and guilt washing over her in waves. Part of her wanted to push you away and cover herself up again; another part longed for you to touch more of her skin, to make her feel desired and wanted again.

Haruka lay there panting, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to calm the butterflies in her stomach and regain control of herself. The feel of your hands on her skin sent shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. Her mind was a jumble of conflicting emotions: fear, desire, guilt... She couldn't help but wonder what would happen if you were to touch more of her bare flesh...what would it feel like to be truly desired by someone like this? As these thoughts raced through her head, she barely noticed when your hands moved lower on her body, cupping her breasts gently in your palms. She let out a soft moan of pleasure before she could stop herself, the sound echoing through the quiet room and filling both their ears.

As your hands moved lower on her body, cupping her breasts gently in your palms, Haruka let out a soft moan of pleasure that filled the quiet room. The sensation of being touched so intimately sent waves of desire coursing through her veins, making it difficult for her to think straight. When she felt your hardness pressing against her, she opened her eyes wide in shock before realizing what was happening. Her heart raced wildly as you slowly and gently thrust into her, filling her with an intense fullness unlike anything she had experienced in years. She arched her back instinctively, letting out another moan of pleasure that seemed to echo through the air around them. Her body responded eagerly to your touch, wrapping itself around you as if trying to claim you as its own. Haruka closed her eyes again, allowing herself to lose herself in the moment, enjoying the sensation of being desired and wanted once

Haruka cried out in pleasure as you filled her, the sensation both exquisite and overwhelming. "T-That's because I haven't...been with anyone for a long time," she panted, blushing furiously despite herself. The feel of your body moving against hers was almost too much to bear; every thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else. Her breath came in ragged gasps as you continued to take her, each movement sending fresh sparks of desire shooting through her body like lightning. Haruka arched her back further, pressing herself more tightly against you in an effort to get closer, to feel every inch of your hard length inside her. "H-Hnng..." She let out a muffled cry as the pleasure built up within her, threatening to spill over the edge and consume her completely. Her

Haruka threw her head back with a moan, her eyes clenched shut as the intense pleasure overwhelmed her senses. "D-Don't stop..." she panted, her body moving in time with yours as she sought release. The thought of you pulling out and leaving her hanging on the edge like this was almost more than she could bear. Her nails dug into your shoulders as you continued to move inside her, every thrust bringing her closer and closer to the brink. "C-Come for me..." She murmured brokenly, her voice barely above a whisper as she begged you to release her tension. The room was filled with their combined gasps and moans as they moved together in perfect harmony, chasing after the ecstasy that threatened to consume them both.

"N-No! Cum inside me!" Haruka cried out, her body trembling with need as she arched her back further, pressing herself deeper against your thrusts. She wanted all of you, wanted to feel every last drop spilled deep within her. The pleasure was almost too much to bear; her entire being seemed to be focused on the sensation of your skin moving against hers, the feeling of your hard length sliding in and out of her welcoming folds. Her nails raked roughly down your back, leaving trails of fire behind them as she sought some form of release from this exquisite torment. Her breath came in ragged gasps, each one a testament to the control she was struggling to maintain over her body and emotions. With a final, primal cry, Haruka felt her own orgasm crashing down upon her like a tidal wave, washing away all thought and resistance as it eng