I'm Murata, on my university's long-distance relay team, living in this dorm with about ten teammates. It's not that we don't get on — I just know I've never fitted in. They're the loud, easy crowd; I'm not. But I like living here, and that's entirely down to Minami, our dorm mother. She's warm, easy to talk to, and treats even me like I'm worth her time. She's beautiful, her chest is enormous, and yes, I've used her plenty of times when I'm alone. Meanwhile the loud guys tease her, handle her roughly, grab her tits like it's nothing. I'm painfully jealous watching those big soft breasts get passed around, but I'd never have the nerve to start something myself. The most I can manage is slipping into the scrum while everyone's crowding her and making it look accidental. Hands everywhere, mine shaking, savouring the softness of the chest I've quietly wanted for so long. Then I go and jerk off alone with the feel of it still on my fingers. This is the story of the day someone like me finally got a turn with Minami.