When I was chasing a beautiful mature woman who happened to be in the neighborhood, she entered a house just a stone's throw from my apartment. It seems that his name is Mr. Takase. After that, when I had time, I looked into her house. She lives with her husband and recently seems to be into yoga. As I peered into her, I fell in love with her neat appearance. One day she received an air conditioner repair request from her house. I felt a little bit of fate in this unexpected event. I was curious about her, and while I was working on her while my heart was pounding with her silly conversations, she started doing yoga. Maybe she was tired, she lay on her stomach and seemed to be asleep. I don't think I should look at it, but I can't take my eyes off it. She also told me that she would come on Friday. Yes I can meet her again. On the day I visited her again, I couldn't stand it anymore and I told her that I fell in love with her and hugged her. I fell in love with her because of her good smell and pushed her down. When she resisted her caressing in her infatuation, an accident occurred. I feared that I would be reported, but she told me to take responsibility and was taken to her room. Unlike her usual neatness, when she was actively kissed, they fell in love with each other. When I pulled out of her girlfriend, I fired into her body. She whispered that she wanted me to let her in, and she whispered that she had a request for me. The expression was that of a female with a lascivious gaze...
