IPZZ-601 (Chinese Sub) Stuck Sharing A Hot Spring Inn Room With My Boss I Absolutely Hate… That Filthy Perverted Old Man Use This Opportunities Me Cum
Movie Information:
ID Code: IPZZ-601
Release Date: 21/07/2025
Category: Censored , Big boob , Hot Spring , Pervert Boss , Shared Room Sex , Sweat Sex , Subtitle Jav
Actress: Nagahama Mitsuri
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Studio Label: IDEA POCKET
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We hadn’t spoken for
fifteen minutes.
The sound of the
open-air bath outside whispered through the shoji door. I sat on the bed,
scrolling mindlessly through my phone, pretending not to notice how casually
Mr. Genda walked out of the changing room in nothing but a towel.
“Didn’t pack
pajamas,” he said, running a hand through his damp hair. “Didn’t expect to
share a room with a subordinate.”
He wasn’t leering.
Not exactly. But his gaze lingered—not inappropriately, but deliberately. Like
he wanted me to notice him noticing me.
I rolled my eyes.
“We could’ve asked the inn to split the room.”
“And miss the
team-building opportunity?” he said with a smirk, settling on the floor cushion
far too close to me.
He poured tea into
two cups. Offered me one with a raised brow. I took it. Carefully.
“You always keep
your distance,” he said, voice low. “Even in meetings. Even when you speak
well.”
I didn’t answer.
“Are you scared of
me?”
“No,” I said flatly.
“I just don’t trust you.”
He chuckled at that.
“Fair.”
He leaned closer,
arm brushing mine. My skin prickled—not just with unease… but something more
confusing. Heat. Unwanted awareness.
“If I said I noticed
how sharp you are… how beautiful you are when you’re mad at me… would that make
things worse?”
I stared at him.
He wasn’t teasing.
Not like usual. His voice was softer now—measured. Testing.
“I’m your boss,” I
said. “You shouldn’t say things like that.”
He leaned back,
still smirking, but I saw something flicker in his eyes—regret, maybe. Or
restraint.
“Then I won’t,” he
said. “Unless you want me to.”
I didn’t sleep well
that night.
Not because I felt unsafe. But because the lines I’d drawn in my mind—professional, personal, emotional—had started to blur. And I wasn’t sure whether to be angry at him… or at myself for wondering what would happen if I let the lines bend.~