Stumbling Upon My Part-Timer's Secret Account: I'm the owner of a convenience store, treated like dirt by my wife and feeling lost at home. My only solace is browsing lusty images of unsatisfied housewives on social media. One day, while chatting with a part-timer about this, my coworker, Ito-san, overheard me. It was a bit awkward. "Owner, about that secret account... please don't tell anyone," she said nervously. "What are you talking about?" I was confused. "You're following my secret account, right? Oh my god, what should I do?" The housewife from those alluring images I'd been secretly admiring was none other than Ito-san herself! It turned out she started the account to satisfy her own desires, feeling neglected by her husband. We both felt lonely in our marriages, and that common ground quickly brought us closer. Seeing Ito-san's incredibly sexy body in person, I couldn't help but get aroused just imagining it. I couldn't resist making a move in the back alley of the store. "No... this isn't right..." she protested, but her words were drowned out by the unmistakable wetness between her legs. Her frustrated body reacted instantly, swelling and pulsating. Just as things were heating up, a staff member walked in, cutting our session short. However, during the next break, Ito-san came looking for more...