My girlfriend is a shy and elegant girl who studies literature. She doesn't stand out in class, and I was attracted to her shy and earnest personality, so we finally started dating. We haven't even held hands yet, so it was supposed to be a very innocent relationship.<br /> However, when I invited her over to my room for the first time, she suddenly started masturbating while still wearing her school uniform. Although she looked innocent, she was actually an obsessed masturbation fanatic. At first I was just shocked. But before I knew it, I was grabbing my crotch and exchanging glances. We were sniffing each other and masturbating simultaneously over the phone. Whether in the living room or the Japanese-style room, masturbation had deepened our bond.<br /> Before love, before sex, it was masturbation that connected us. Now that I've discovered the true face of my innocent girlfriend, there's no going back to the way things were. Controlled by unstoppable pleasure, we grow closer through frenzied mutual masturbation.<br /> It may be a little abnormal, but it's a wonderful form of love that we have cultivated in our own way.