The moment I opened the door, what came into my eyes was,
female employees working in swimsuits.
The fabric stretches and clings to the skin,
not missing the lines of the breasts and waist.
Especially──Kagura-san's K-cup was exceptional.
The fabric swells up as if pushed back,
and every time the edge digs in, the softness and weight
are exaggerated through the swimsuit.
Breasts that disappear from sight.
The cool and straightforward Kagura-san,
seeing me working desperately,
gradually acknowledged me.
She became gentle.
The distance to her breasts also closed.
Seeing me troubled because I couldn't concentrate,
she said "It can't be helped," and the moment her breasts touched,
the tension of the fabric, the body temperature, the softness──
all of it felt unreal and I stopped breathing.
A workplace driven mad by the sensuality through the swimsuit.
And I,
can't wait to know what's beyond the fabric.
