i've been married for several years, blessed with children, and living a happy life. my son was much slower to wean than ordinary children, and i was spending my days soaked in breastfeeding, but as my child grew up and weaned, i somehow began to remember something like 'breast loneliness'... since giving birth, there has been no intercourse, and my desires only grow. at that time, my brother-in-law, hanzo, came to tokyo for job hunting and we ended up living together. and in those days when the throbbing in my chest wouldn't stop, hanzo-kun started to cast his gaze on my cleavage...
