I'm 30 years old and still a virgin. I've lived a serious life. Recently, due to an unexpected personnel change, I was transferred to the city. Not knowing anyone there, I found myself in a difficult situation and ended up staying at my Aunt Kozue's house for a while. Aunt Kozue lives with her husband and a strong-willed daughter. I had never talked to any woman other than my mother, let alone lived under the same roof with one, so I was extremely nervous. A few days after I moved in, my nerves still hadn't settled, and I found a bra in the laundry basket. Being pent up, I was suddenly aroused and ended up masturbating with the bra. I was caught in the act by the daughter, who scolded me harshly, leaving me deeply depressed. Aunt Kozue, concerned about me, came to my room late at night. She had also seen what I did earlier and was worried about my interactions with women. Summoning my courage, I confessed my feelings to Aunt Kozue. She looked a bit troubled but then asked if I could keep our secret. When I nodded, she slowly kissed me and guided me to climax with her hand and mouth.
