After finishing the move and starting to sort through my belongings, a pair of people who called themselves the neighborhood association came to my place. One was a middle-aged man who seemed gentle. The other was a woman with a voluptuous figure that could be seen even through her clothes. After listening to their story, I found out that they were members of the neighborhood association and were persistently trying to get me to join. I had no intention of joining from the beginning and was going to brush them off. But when I was shown such a good body, a crooked thought came to my mind, and I decided to present them with an unreasonable condition: "If your wife lets me fuck her, I'll consider joining."
