I'm almost 30, but I've always just played around. I was thinking about getting serious about love, and then I met a younger girl named Kao. She's cute, smart, kind, and we get along well. On our third date, after the last train, we went to a hotel together. I swear from the bottom of my heart that I'm not just looking for sex.

But this is it... That's what it is!!

"I thought Haruto was a nice guy, but he's the kind of guy who tries to kiss people who aren't even his lover." "I can't stand that kind of easy guy."

Oh... that wasn't supposed to happen... I apologized with all my heart, got down on my knees, and confessed.

As a result, we started dating, with the condition that we would not have sex for three months. To be honest, I was just worried at first, but... the time I spent with Kao was fresh, and the more I spent with her, the more I loved her...

Three months passed. I want to have sex, and more than that, I want to cherish her even more. I don't want to make a move on her and be hated...

Another two months passed. I still can't make a move on Kao, who I really, really, really love, and I have become a monster with too much sexual desire, not knowing about her breasts...