as a virgin and ordinary college student, i decided to live alone as i wanted, and i was working on moving with my friend. i am excited about my new life, and when i am carrying my luggage, i can talk to mr. nao, a married woman who lives next door. i made a simple greeting, but my eyes were glued to the protrusion on nao-san’s chest that could be seen through the thin loungewear, and i don’t remember anything about that time. a few days after thinking about nao and indulging in masturbation, i ran into nao who was dressed like an esthetician when i went out.
