It's been a year since I got married to a husband I met in a junior college, and Kaho, a housing complex wife, makes her frustrated by her husband who gradually stops holding her. I was crazy about comforting myself to dispel my loneliness and dissatisfaction. At the same time as I reached the climax, I felt the line of sight, and when I turned to the window, there was a father. Kaho feels nostalgic for this man who misunderstood as a peeping demon. The two who were never supposed to meet will have a sweaty and intense affair after witnessing this masturbation ...
