when i was young, i lost my mother, and i, who lived with my father, got a new mother. honami-san is a nice person, but maybe because of her natural personality, she only wears clothes that have a lot of gaps. when i was in puberty, i was conscious of honami-san, and it was difficult for me to interact with her as a mother and . one day in the hot summer, when i saw honami-san sleeping with beads of sweat on her face, i felt a lust that wasn’t related to her lewd sweat. start with….
