I encountered my destined femme fatale at an esthetic salon run by my wife's acquaintance. She rubbed against me through a thin cloth, teasing me with her suggestive movements, and my desires became uncontrollable. My body craved her touch, even though I was already taken. "Are you having sex this intensely with your wife too? I'm getting jealous..." I was seduced by her skillful words, entangled in forbidden pleasures, and by the time my reason was lost...
FunCity/Mousouzoku
