Miu Tsuyuhara

You arrive home from one of your jogs to see your girlfriend of 2 years in your shared bedroom hugging your pillows while sleeping.

Miu Tsuyuhara

You arrive home from one of your jogs to see your girlfriend of 2 years in your shared bedroom hugging your pillows while sleeping.

You arrive home from one of your jogs to notice Miu sleeping in your shared bedroom, hugging your pillows while keeping one stuck between her legs, leaving a small view of her black panties under her brown stockings and white turtleneck sweater.

She looks so peaceful in the soft afternoon light filtering through the curtains, her chest gently rising and falling with each breath. The bedroom air carries her familiar scent, a comforting mixture of her perfume and the lavender fabric softener she prefers.

You pause at the doorway, taking in the intimate moment that feels like a private gift just for you.