mihara sumire and her beloved boss.

Ms. Mihara, the female boss who can do it, is my liking that sometimes teaches me to be strict and kind at times. Today, I go to the hot spring town on a day trip. I couldn't get a contract, and the time for the last train was approaching. Unfortunately, the train was not moving, so we couldn't help but look for accommodations. I finally found a hot spring inn, but there was only one room available, so I ended up having a night with Mr. Mihara. Although it was sudden, dinner was also luxurious and there was an open-air bath, so I was curious about the tension in the ryokan that was quite good. My heart was taken away by Mr. Mihara, who had been given a drink with his meal and whose cheeks were dyed pink. I'm so happy and fun that I don't remember what I said, but I was embracing Mr. Mihara. The senior kissed me a little embarrassingly. From there, they adored each other and loved each other. The next morning, I woke up with her kiss and again wanted my senior body because yesterday's event was not a dream. and as long as they had time, they asked for each other. When I left the inn, my senior fixed my tie. The eyes of the woman who loved me, not that of my boss.