The area is crowded with flirtatious touts trying to lure me into a bar that serves expensive alcohol, and girls dressed in flashy clothes who are likely to be on their way to work. This is Shinjuku, the city of desire, and it's a windy night. I walk quickly through the main street and head to today's meeting place. I thought I'd arrived early, but the girl was already there. She seemed like an ordinary girl who didn't fit in with the crowd I had just passed. I apologized for being late and we chatted for a few words, but she didn't say much. I couldn't tell from her expression whether she was cold, nervous, or angry about being late. I headed quickly to my car, thinking that there was no point in standing and talking in the cold. She finally took a break in the warm car, and she occasionally smiled. Her expression and the number of words she said during the meeting seemed to be due to nervousness and the cold. Whatever she was thinking inside, it was probably a kind gesture to do something like that. Her name was Nonose, and she was a female college student attending a university in Tokyo. She didn't seem to have a boyfriend, and she didn't seem to have had many partners. She says she has never had sex with anyone other than her boyfriend. She doesn't masturbate and doesn't feel like she has much of a sexual desire, she says frankly. It's much better than being covered up in some weird way. The reason she applied for this AV is to save money, which is a down-to-earth reason. However, it's a great expression of intent to do it well and aim high. She doesn't masturbate, but she watches AV, and says she likes the existence of AV actresses. She says she watches AV to watch AV actresses. She says she knows the high level of AV, so she doesn't take it lightly. She has a straightforward feel and is somewhat philosophical, which makes her seem like she's from the enlightened generation. But in a way, it's fun to see her come with such enthusiasm. Meanwhile, she arrives at the scene. When the performance begins, she becomes quiet again and you can tell that her body is stiff. It's easy to tell that she's nervous. But her lower body seems honest, and you can see a faint stain on her panties. When I reach her genitals, I can faintly hear her sweet voice. She seems to be still embarrassed and is trying desperately to hold back her voice, but it's amusing to see her leaking out. It's about time to stick my cock into her soaking wet pussy. I wonder what kind of expression she'll make, what kind of voice she'll make.