This summer, with my parents busy with work, I had to stay at my uncle’s house in a small rural village. No phone signal, no entertainment, and the nearest convenience store miles away. The scorching heat and lack of things to do drove me nearly mad. In my boredom, the neighbor’s daughter—my first love—came by. She was stunning, especially her J-cup breasts, which I couldn’t take my eyes off. That afternoon, since my uncle received vegetables from the neighbor, he sent me to deliver some food as a gift. As I reached their door, I heard strange sounds. Peering through the window, I saw her naked, kissing another man! The scene was so captivating I couldn’t look away. She seemed to notice me but didn’t stop—instead, she moaned louder, more lasciviously, and acted bolder, as if showing me her lustful side. After that moment, the image of her having sex with someone else haunted my mind. Then she came to me, inviting me, and how could I resist her deadly allure! From then on, we had sex day after day. This place was no longer boring—I wished I could stay here forever and never return to the city!