It was last summer that I met her, whose hobby is walking.Love at first sight to find her sweating and cooling off in her park.Her long, smooth black hair was impressive, and I was very impressed with her beautiful hair tied up, wearing jogging shoes, and walking gallantly.I started jogging because she wanted to see her, and I succeeded in dieting.It was exactly one year after I met her that I finally made up my mind to talk to her...Because of her impatience and embarrassment, even I didn't know what she was talking about.I was attracted to her kindness again.Since that day, the distance between him and her has become closer, and they are finally tied today.White, translucent skin, a cleavage dripping with sweat, and a beautiful buttocks that can be seen even from the top of the clothes.How long have I waited for this day...I approached her while desperately suppressing her irrepressible impulses.She thought I was the only one nervous, but the moment we touched hands, I knew she was nervous too.For some reason, I was happy, and I knew that I felt kind.I'm ashamed of myself for being impatient.I want to cherish the day when I first connect with my girlfriend and enjoy it slowly.I was so calm.She looked at me while laughing, and accepted me even though she looked a little embarrassed.Such memories are a long time ago.Now she goes to the man she picked up on the street and spends the night with various men.