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Tickling, Tickling, Swimsuit Race] Night of Business Trip, Alone

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Tickling, Tickling, Swimsuit Race] Night of Business Trip, Alone
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On the last night of our business trip to Okinawa, we were celebrating our success. The project had been well received, and the client had given us their trust. To share the joy, we decided to have a few drinks in the hotel room. Being alone with her made my heart soar.

“Whew, today's presentation went well, didn't it?”

I sigh in relief as I sip my glass. Across from me sits Sato-san, my subordinate who accompanied me on my business trip. He is usually dressed in a crisp suit, but today he is unusually dressed in rough clothes.

It's true,” he says. The client was happy, and I was relieved.

Mr. Sato smiled with a slight blush on his cheeks. The client was very pleased with the work.

Ms. Sato, you look even more beautiful today.

I couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh.

I was surprised to see her face, and then she looked down in embarrassment. Thank you.”

During our business trips, we were always together. Preparation for meetings, practice for presentations, and today's success. During that time, I gradually became aware of Mr. Sato.

He said, “Excuse me, Mr. Manager. It's a little hot in here. Can you please turn up the air conditioner?”

Mr. Sato said as he took off his jacket. The gesture made me gasp.

Oh, yes, of course.

I stared at her profile as I operated the switch. The face was a little flushed from the fatigue of the business trip. An expression looser than usual. And her slightly open bosom.

Boss, you look kind of dazed, are you okay?”

Mr. Sato looked at me with concern. I was almost sucked into her eyes, but I hurriedly averted my gaze.

I looked away from him in a hurry, as if I was about to be sucked into his eyes. Maybe I'm just a little tired.

I'm not sure. I'm going to go change my clothes. If you like, you can have this drink.

With that, Mr. Sato got up and disappeared into the back of the room. I was left alone on the sofa, sipping my glass and waiting for her return.

After a while, Ms. Sato returned. But her appearance was far beyond my imagination.

How do you like it? Does this bathing suit suit you?”

She asked me with a dazzling smile. She looked so fresh in her swimsuit that it reminded me of a summer beach.

She asked me with a dazzling smile, “Hey, what's going on? What is it?

I asked, and she smiled at me,

She smiled and said, “We've come all the way to Okinawa. Let's have a little fun this evening.

And so began the drinking game with her in her bathing suit. We talked about trivial matters, simple games and punishments. The last thing she suggested, when she was drunk, was a “tickle” game for some reason. First, she tied my arms tightly using Saran Wrap that was in the room. I could only laugh at the strangeness of the situation and her unexpected energy.

'Brace yourself.'

She said, and her little hands crept up under my armpits and began tickling me.

'Wait, ha ha ha!'

I tried my best to hold back, but I was at the mercy of her tickling technique. At first the tickling was gentle, but then it became more and more intense.

Damn, you can't!

I screamed, and Sato-san laughed in satisfaction. But then, perhaps pleased by my reaction, he began to tickle my sides.

I let out an unintentionally strange sound.

I couldn't help but let out a strange voice. As if amused by my reaction, she moved her hand even harder. I wriggled against the tickle, but I couldn't resist at all.

“Do you want to give up?”

I give up.

Then I win.

She smiled happily. Her innocent smile made me feel a little nervous again.

Then it's my turn.

I secured her arms with saran wrap, and then, drunkenly, I tied her up in her bathing suit.

Come on, go ahead.”

I said challenging her. I approached her and, a little nervously, reached out my hand. As soon as I touched her skin, she started giggling tickling me.

Wait a minute, ha-ha-ha, wait.”

I continued to tickle her without caring. Her white skin turned red. Ms. Sato tried desperately to hold back, but I could feel her strength slowly slipping away.

I can't take it anymore! Gibgibgibgib!”

She said and went limp, out of breath. The moment I saw her, I felt something crumble inside me. I found myself hugging her bound from behind. With a surprised look on her face, my hands began to slowly stroke her breasts over the top of her swimsuit.

'Sir, hey, that's ......

Ms. Sato resisted a little, but I continued without a care. I whispered in her ear as I savored the feel of her soft breasts.

Ms. Sato, you look lovely.”

At that moment, she said, her face turning bright red.

'It's not ...... fair anymore.'

One hand touched her crotch and she jerked.

'That's ...... it.'

She turned her head shyly and I touched her secret part. She was so wet that I could see it even through her bathing suit, and I could feel her excitement. As I gently stroked her breasts and her secret parts, her body began to move violently while she was standing up.

Oh, no, I feel so weird. ......

My arousal grew as the breath coming out of her mouth became rougher and rougher. I turned on the shoulder rotor in my pocket, flipped up her swimsuit, and inserted it directly between her legs. I touched the tips of both of her breasts with my fingertips from behind, and she responded with a loud “Aaan!

“Aaan!”

She seemed to be feeling unbearably hard from the simultaneous attack of the rotor and my fingertips. I rubbed her breasts even harder with the rotor inserted between her legs.

“Aaah! No!

She cried out, her body jerked and her crotch began to overflow with her love juices. She went limp, and I hurriedly took her in my arms.

“Are you okay?”

I asked, and she smiled a little shyly.

'Yeah,...... it just felt a little too good.......

We then took a short break before showering together and getting ready for bed. I then fell asleep with Sato-san holding me close. When I woke up the next morning, she was no longer anywhere to be seen, only the saran wrap she used on the bed. ......


*No dialogue.

*No scenes or sounds other than tickling.

No faces are shown because she is an amateur model. The voice is also processed.

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Play time: approx. 15 min. 28 sec.
Original frame: 1920 x 1080
Original size: approx. 0.97 GB
Format: MP4 format
Sound: Tickling scene only (processed)

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