A busty girlfriend who works at a massage parlor for men with healthy tastes can't possibly lose to a persistent, hard-won negotiation. (Kosaka Aoi PRED-847)

There are no healthy massage parlors for men… I assert. This is the story of my girlfriend who wanted to work at a men's massage parlor because of the good hourly wage. Of course, I strongly objected, but she played hard to get… on the condition that she quit immediately if anything strange happened, allowing her only a month. Because I was uneasy, I impulsively hid a recorder in her bag. Sure enough, I heard her persistent and desperate negotiation… the sound of my girlfriend unable to refuse smoothly… then there seemed to be sounds of friction, disordered breathing, and sweet panting… “This isn’t that kind of place… please put your hands down…” “Mmm… because I also have a boyfriend… no…” “Ha… there…” “No!… Ah… inserted… I’m… having an orgasm…!” Ah… no. I didn’t even need to look to know. She had multiple orgasms and was penetrated. She probably used those big breasts for extra services… come to think of it… She didn’t know about being secretly filmed having sex and came back as if nothing had happened. I hate her so much…