“Why do our eyes always meet, I wonder?” I couldn’t hide my turmoil at the words suddenly uttered by the married woman living across the hall. Every time our eyes met with her, who was exercising while bouncing her big breasts, I was expanding my forbidden fantasies. Knowing my intentions or not, she skillfully attacked me. In the afternoon when no one was around, there was no way I, who has little experience with women, could take the lead, and I was dominated in body and mind as she told me to…