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I went on a business trip to a local area with my boss, Mr. Kirishima. I headed to the station to finish my work safely and go home, but the train wasn't moving and I had no choice but to look for accommodation, but it was full. The inn I finally found had only one room available, and we had no choice but to stay in that room. I stayed in a hurry, but I also had a hot meal. Mr. Kirishima recommended alcohol to drink because it was a good idea. I was surprised at Mr. Kirishima, who turned slightly pink with alcohol. After finishing the meal, Mr. Kirishima, who got a little drunk, lay down on the futons laid side by side. My eyes were nailed to the thighs that I could see from my open yukata. I really wanted Mr. Kirishima, so I covered it slowly. I tried to take my lips, but she said no and closed my lips with my fingers. I was a little depressed with embarrassment and awkwardness. Is it okay for Mr. Kirishima to sit next to me? I smiled as much as I said. I nodded silently and hugged her and kissed her. We became one and loved each other over and over again ...