Nanami was never very good at blowjobs, and my disappointed remark—“Maybe that's enough oral”—hurt her more than I realized. She became distant, so I followed her into a suspicious building and discovered she was secretly working at a blowjob parlor to improve her skills. Terrified that I would hate her, she confessed that she only wanted to satisfy me and prove herself. After I apologized, she offered to show me what she had learned. Her newly polished technique makes me cum heavily in her mouth, and she beams when I tell her she has passed. Nanami promises to quit, but first she suggests sneaking in some forbidden sex right there in the parlor. With the “no intercourse” sign in view, we fuck inside the shop for one last thrill.