Miyamoto, the company president’s beautiful secretary and my junior coworker, always seemed completely out of reach. We finally spoke at an office party, but a sudden downpour hit and I became too drunk to manage on my own. To my surprise, she took me to a hotel and carefully looked after me. Her rain-soaked hair, visible underwear beneath her wet clothes, and the charged atmosphere of the tiny room aroused both of us. Alone together for the night, we gave in and enjoyed filthy sex over and over until morning.