[SNOS-144] The swimsuit manufacturer I got a job at is a world where female employees wear swimsuits. Even if I get an erection, Mr. Kagura, who is in charge of K-cup education, will pull it out, so my balls are Karappo every day Momoka Kagura

The moment I opened the door, I saw female employees working in swimsuits. The fabric stretches so that it sticks to the skin and does not let the breast and waist lines escape. In particular, Kagura's K-cup was exceptional. The fabric rises as if it were being pushed back, and every time the edges dig in, the softness and weight are exaggerated through the swimsuit. Breasts that don't disappear from sight. Mr. Kagura, who is cool and saba-saba, saw me working hard and gradually acknowledged me. It became kinder. The distance to her boobs has also become closer. The moment he saw me struggling to concentrate and said, "I can't help it," the moment my chest touched, the tension of the fabric, the temperature, the softness of the fabric—everything seemed to be unreal, and my breath stopped. A workplace that goes crazy with the sensation of sensation through a swimsuit. And I can't wait to know the other side of the fabric.