It's been nearly six months since I met Anju and we started dating. She's 168cm tall, a beautiful woman with sharp features, and when I walk down the street with her, everyone turns to look. Given our unusual relationship, both of us are married with children, and I honestly don't want to draw attention to myself, but I can't help but find myself drawn to her. She's already conspicuous, and while she has an exceptional fashion sense due to her job, other men don't understand her true charm... It's a supreme pleasure that only I can experience. When I take off her chic clothes, her translucent, pure white skin, reminiscent of a Scandinavian woman...hardly Japanese...is revealed. Even in the dark hotel room, the paleness of her skin is clearly visible. On top of that, her body parts are top-notch. She has well-shaped E-cup breasts, with pale pink nipples that are almost virgin-like... Furthermore, her slender, slender waist is firm, and her hips are beautifully rounded with just the right amount of elasticity... Her beautiful white body wriggles seductively in the dark night. She lays her body on top of mine, caressing my entire body as if devouring it. Her sweet sighs immediately escape, and my skin begins to sweat... And hot, sweet nectar begins to flow from my lower abdomen like water. For the two of us, who only have a very limited amount of time to spend together, making this one night's rendezvous as intense as possible is proof that we can truly feel alive and experience the pleasure of sex...