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I never thought I’d say this, but the otaku cosplay next door completely flipped my world upside down last night. She knocked on my door in that tiny Japanese Lolita dress, all nervous about printing her convention tickets, and honestly, I was ready to just hand her the paper and close the door. But then she looked up at me with those big, eager eyes, and something just snapped—I pulled her inside, pressed her against the wall, and let my hands roam up her thighs, feeling her breath hitch as I whispered how long I’d been watching her. She bit her lip, muttering something about anime, but I shut her up with a kiss, guiding her to the couch where her skirt bunched around her waist. Her tiny nerdy pussy was soaking wet before I even got my jeans off, and when I slid inside, she moaned this desperate little sound that made me lose all control. We fucked hard and messy, her glasses fogging up as she clawed at my back, and by the end, she was trembling, whispering that she’d never been touched like that before.