a little warm-hearted, i headed for the so-called shady erotic massage parlor i was interested in. she greeted me with a married woman-like atmosphere and entertained me for a while. later, when i pass by ms. komatsu, a beautiful married woman in the neighborhood, i bow to her, but somewhere… that’s right, that massage lady. maybe that’s how it should be, and at night i went to a massage parlor to see if that woman was there. then i decided to ask the woman who came out. are you komatsu-san? and··
