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When I was a student, I would often go to karaoke with my classmates on days when classes ended in the morning, and if the next day was a holiday, I was so addicted to it that I would make noise until the wee hours of the morning. One of those friends was a girlfriend, but I didn't know her full name because they weren't direct friends. That was the extent of our relationship at that time. That day, we were making a lot of noise at karaoke as usual. It was late at night, between 2 and 3 a.m., and she seemed tired, lying face down on the table. I was sitting next to her and she responded cutely when I called out to her, but she didn't wake up. When I poked his side with the chopsticks I was holding, he squirmed as if tickled. Every time I poked her in the side of her breast, I got a little excited as I heard her squirm and squirm, so I started poking her under the table, in her side, and under her armpit, so that no one else could see. Then, as if I was starting to really feel it, I stopped making a sound. A man was singing passionately next to her, but while being careful not to notice, he grabbed her large breasts and started massaging them. When she groaned quietly, the man across from her seemed to sense something was wrong and looked over to see if something was wrong with her body, so she hurriedly withdrew her hand. It probably wasn't noticed. The man tilted his head in confusion, but then began to sing again. At that time, I honestly thought that I had been found out and was scared. After massaging her breasts, I can't let her take off her clothes, so I put my hand on her thigh to attack her lower body, and when I slowly move my hand to her crotch to check her reaction, she doesn't show any signs of displeasure. I thought it would be dangerous if I did any more than that, so I ended the scene and started singing again. The karaoke ended, but the excitement didn't subside. Each of us dispersed, leaving only me and my girlfriend in the parking lot. When he made eye contact with her as she sat in the passenger seat of his car, he kissed her passionately without saying a word. We both moved to the back seat and, although it was early in the morning, we had intense sex as our sexual desires dictated. I met her several times as a sex friend after that, and I found out that she was quite a naughty girl. In the end, we ended up having a sex friend relationship, and somehow it all started and somehow it turned into that, and we haven't seen each other lately.